and she gave to him the stew, and betook him [the] loaves, which she had baked.
He went, and brought it, and gave it to his mother. She made ready meats, as she knew that his father would have,
And she wrapped his hands about with little skins of goat kids, and covered the nakedness of his neck;
And when these were brought in, he said, My father! And he answered, I am here; who art thou, my son?
make me a stew thereof, as thou knowest that I will or desire, and bring it to me that I eat, that my soul bless thee before that I die.