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27 Between her feet he sank, he fell,
    he lay still;
between her feet he sank, he fell;
    where he sank, there he fell dead.

28 Out of the window she peered;
    the mother of Sisera gazed[a] through the lattice:
‘Why is his chariot so long in coming?
    Why tarry the hoofbeats of his chariots?’(A)
29 Her wisest ladies make answer;
    indeed, she answers the question herself:

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  1. 5.28 Gk Compare Tg: Heb exclaimed