At midnight, Boaz was startled, turned over, and there lying at his feet was a woman!
After Boaz ate, drank, and was in good spirits, he went to lie down at the end of the pile of barley. Then she went in secretly, uncovered his feet, and lay down.
So he asked, “Who are you? ” “I am Ruth, your slave,” she replied. “Spread your cloak over me, for you are a family redeemer.”