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So he said to him, “Why are you, the king’s son, so miserable morning after morning? Won’t you tell me?”

Amnon told him, “I’m in love with Tamar, my brother Absalom’s sister.”

So Jonadab said to him, “Lie down on your bed and pretend you are sick. When your father comes to see you, say to him, ‘Please let my sister Tamar come and give me some bread to eat. Let her prepare the food in my sight so I may see it and eat from her hand.’”

So Amnon lay down and pretended to be sick, and when the king came to see him, Amnon said to the king, “Please let my sister Tamar come and make me a couple of cakes in front of me so I may eat from her hand.”

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