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So Amnon lay down and made himself sick; and when the king came to see him, Amnon said unto the king, “I pray thee, let Tamar my sister come and make me a couple of cakes in my sight, that I may eat at her hand.”

Then David sent home to Tamar, saying, “Go now to thy brother Amnon’s house, and dress him meat.”

So Tamar went to her brother Amnon’s house; and he was lying down. And she took flour and kneaded it, and made cakes in his sight, and baked the cakes.

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