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But now our life is dried up. There is nothing at all except this manna before our eyes.”

The manna was as coriander seed, and it looked like bdellium. The people went about and gathered it, and ground it in mills or beat it in a mortar, and boiled it in pots, and made cakes of it, and the taste of it was like the taste of cakes baked in oil.

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