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28 “The mother of Sisera looked through the window,
    and cried out through the lattice,
‘Why is his chariot so late?
    Why is the sound of his war chariots so delayed?’
29 Her wise attendants answered her,
    indeed, she replied to herself,
30 ‘Are they not finding and dividing the spoils:
    a girl or two for each man;
dyed garments as plunder for Sisera,
    dyed and embroidered garments,
two pieces of dyed embroidery for the neck of the looter?’

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