American Standard Version of 1901
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And he cried and said, Father Abraham, have mercy on me, and send Lazarus, that he may dip the tip of his finger in water, and cool my tongue; for I am in anguish in this flame.
And at meal-time Boaz said unto her, Come hither, and eat of the bread, and dip thy morsel in the vinegar. And she sat beside the reapers, and {Or, he}they reached her parched grain, and she did eat, and was sufficed, and left thereof.
And he said unto them, It is one of the twelve, he that dippeth with me in the dish.
They began to be sorrowful, and to say unto him one by one, Is it I?
And they were exceeding sorrowful, and began to say unto him every one, Is it I, Lord?