I go still bring some food kom make una chop, so dat una go get pawa to kontinue una journey. Una don respet mi to kom my house, so make I serve una.” Dem kon ansa, “Tank yu; wi gri.”
So Elijah go Zarefat and as e rish di gate, e si one woman wey e husband don die dey gada firewood. So Elijah tell am, “Abeg! Make yu give mi wota make I drink.”
Di woman ansa, “I promise with God wey dey alive sey, I nor get bread. Di only tin wey I get na small flower for plate and olive oil for cup. I kom gada firewood make I use take make am for mi and my pikin. Na dat one bi di last food wey wi go chop before honga go kill us.”