וַיַּ֣ךְ יוֹנָתָ֗ן אֵ֣ת נְצִ֤יב פְּלִשְׁתִּים֙ אֲשֶׁ֣ר בְּגֶ֔בַע וַֽיִּשְׁמְע֖וּ פְּלִשְׁתִּ֑ים וְשָׁאוּל֩ תָּקַ֨ע בַּשּׁוֹפָ֤ר בְּכָל־ הָאָ֙רֶץ֙ לֵאמֹ֔ר יִשְׁמְע֖וּ הָעִבְרִֽים׃

And these bottles of wine, which we filled, were new; and, behold, they be rent: and these our garments and our shoes are become old by reason of the very long journey.

She hath wearied herself with lies, and her great scum went not forth out of her: her scum shall be in the fire.

And there was a row of building round about in them, round about them four, and it was made with boiling places under the rows round about.

And others save with fear, pulling them out of the fire; hating even the garment spotted by the flesh.

Those that were numbered of them, even of the tribe of Manasseh, were thirty and two thousand and two hundred.