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19 And he said unto Aviv, My rosh, my rosh. And he said to the na’ar, Carry him to immo.

20 And when he had lifted him, and brought him to immo, he sat on her birkayim (knees) till tzohorayim, and then died.

21 And she went up, and laid him on the mittat Ish HaElohim, and shut [the door] behind her and went out.

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