I called my servant, and he gave no answer; I must beg him with my mouth.
And, behold, a great wind came from the wilderness and struck the four corners of the house, and it fell upon the young men, and they are dead. And I only have escaped alone to tell you.
Those who dwell in my house, and my slave-girls, count me as a stranger; I am a foreigner in their sight.
My breath is hated by my wife, and I must beg to the sons of my mother's womb.