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When the woman of Tekoa approached the king, she fell prostrate to the ground in homage and said: “Please help me, O king.” The king asked: “What can I do for you?” She replied: “As you can see I am a widow. My husband is dead. Your servant had two sons, and they fought with one another in the field. There was no one around to separate them, and one of them struck the other and killed him.

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