And Said The Woman Lives Lord Thy God Is A Focal Point Of Secrets But As Long As The Flour Drax In The Hydra And A Little Oil In The Capsule And Behold I Collect Two Woods And Enter And Poetry Myself And My Children And We Are Eaten And We Die
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And She Said , As The LORD Thy God Liveth, I Have Not A Cake, But An Handful Of Meal In A Barrel, And A Little Oil In A Cruse : And, Behold, I Am Gathering Two Sticks, That I May Go In And Dress It For Me And My Son, That We May Eat It, And Die .
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And Said The Woman Zi, Your God, Thy God Was In Secret To Me, But As Much As The Flesh Of White In The Land, And A Little Olive In Him That I Burn, And I Collect Two Sticks, And Go And Do It With Myself And Children. To Me And Eat And Die
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And Plus He Said The Woman G N Main Lord The God Gods Your E Hey Estin Is Me Nakrytism Ocryphia But The As Dxx Drax Alourou Flour WHEREIN T The Hydrian Hydria And Plus All Short Eleon Olive WHEREIN Cyclical The Capsulation Capsule And Plus Ido Behold Collect Two Timbers And Plus I Am In Reenter And Plus Poise Poem This Self By Myself And Plus The Per Children My And Plus We Eat And Plus We Desire We Die
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Plus He Said The Woman N Lord The Gods Your Hey Is Me Ocryphia Other The As Drax Flour WHEREIN The Hydria Plus Short Olive WHEREIN The Capsule Plus Behold Collect Two Timbers Plus Reenter Plus Poem Self Myself Plus Per Children My Plus We Eat Plus We Die
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And Said The Woman Live The Lord Thy God Be In Me Of Peace But As Much As The Oak Of White In The Land And A Little Mercy In The Captivity And See I Collect Two Sticks And I Come Back And Do This Myself And These I Am And We Are Eaten And We Die
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And The Woman Said, As The Lord Thy God Liveth, Is There Any Secret For Me, Or As Much As A Dragon Of Flour In The Water, And A Little Oil In The Bottle, And Behold, I Will Gather Two Sticks Of Wood, And I Will Come In, And Do This To Myself And My Children, And We Will Eat And Die.
She Said, As Yahweh Your God Lives, I Don't Have A Cake, But A Handful Of Meal In The Jar, And A Little Oil In The Jar: And, Behold, I Am Gathering Two Sticks, That I May Go In And Bake It For Me And My Son, That We May Eat It, And Die.
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And She Saith, `Jehovah Thy God Liveth, I Have Not A Cake, But The Fulness Of The Hand Of Meal In A Pitcher, And A Little Oil In A Dish; And Lo, I Am Gathering Two Sticks, And Have Gone In And Prepared It For Myself, And For My Son, And We Have Eaten It -- And Died.'
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