“Whose daughter are you?” he asked. “And please tell me, would your father have any room to put us up for the night?”
Then at last, when the camels had finished drinking, he took out a gold ring for her nose and two large gold bracelets for her wrists.
“I am the daughter of Bethuel,” she replied. “My grandparents are Nahor and Milcah.
“Then I asked, ‘Whose daughter are you?’ She replied, ‘I am the daughter of Bethuel, and my grandparents are Nahor and Milcah.’ So I put the ring on her nose, and the bracelets on her wrists.