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when there came one of the Wardens of the Synagogue--he was called Jair--who, on beholding Him, threw himself at His feet,
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and besought Him with many entreaties. "My little daughter," he said, "is at the point of death: I pray you come and lay your hands upon her, that she may recover and live."
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And Jesus went with him. And a dense crowd followed Him, and thronged Him on all sides.
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Now a woman who for twelve years had suffered from haemorrhage,
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and had undergone many different treatments under a number of doctors and had spent all she had without receiving benefit but on the contrary growing worse,