Q uando me levantei pela manhã, para dar de mamar a meu filho, eis que estava morto; mas, atentando eu para ele ã luz do dia, eis que não era o filho que me nascera.
When I rose in the morning to nurse my son, behold, he was dead; but when I looked at him carefully in the morning, behold, he was not my son, whom I had borne.”
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