²⁷     He fell to the floor at her feet.
    He lay there and he did not move.
    He died at the place where he fell.
    Jael had killed him!
²⁸     Sisera's mother looked out from the window of her house.
    She waited for Sisera to return.
    She said, “His chariot has taken a long time to come!
    Why do I not yet hear the sound of his horse's feet?”
²⁹     Her wise ladies replied,
    and she herself thought the same thing: