And I rose up in the morning to suckle my son; and behold! he had died. And I looked at it in the morning; and, behold, it was not my son whom I had borne.
And she rose up in the middle of the night and took my son from beside me and laid it in her bosom; and your handmaid was sleeping. And she laid her son that died in my bosom.
And the other woman said, No, but my son is the living, and your son the one that died. And this one said, No, but your son is the one that died, and my son the living. And they spoke before the king.
And her husband Elkanah said to her, Do that which is good in your eyes. Remain until you wean him. Only, may Jehovah lift up His Word. And the woman remained, and suckled her son until she had weaned him.