The Bride Price
Some time later, two or three months had passed, David sends for me again.
Bathsheba is there, her hair beautifully arranged, very pretty and self-confident. Already the mistress of this palace.
David pushes a stool over to me. Now we are sitting in a half-circle, all three.
“Michal,” says David without being indirect. “Bathsheba is pregnant. You…
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