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36 Then, as the sun was going down, a cry went up through the army: “Every man to his own city and every man to his own land!”

37 So the king died, and they brought him to Samaria, and they buried the king in Samaria. 38 They washed the chariot at the pool of Samaria, and dogs licked up his blood, and the prostitutes bathed there, in fulfillment of the word which the Lord had spoken.

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