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11 But Jacob said to Rebekah, his mother, “Behold, Esau, my brother, is rough; and I am smooth.

12 “My father may possibly feel me, and I shall seem to him as a deceiver. So shall I bring a curse upon myself and not a blessing.”

13 But his mother said to him, “May your curse be upon me, my son. Only hear my voice; and go and bring them to me.”

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