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Now the servants of the king began to murmur, saying: Now the king will slay us,
as he has our brethren because their flocks were scattered by the
wickedness of these men. And they began to weep exceedingly, saying:
Behold, our flocks are scattered already.
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And it came to pass that he flattered them by his words, saying: My brethren, be of good cheer and let us go in search of the flocks, and we will gather them together and bring them back unto the place of water; and thus we will preserve the flocks unto the king and he will not slay us.
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