Brenton(i)
19 Yet is there straw and food for our asses, and bread and wine for me and my handmaid and the young man with thy servants; there is no want of anything.
20 And the old man said, Peace be to thee; only be every want of thine upon me, only do thou by no means lodge in the street.
21 And he brought him into his house, and made room for his asses; and they washed their feet, and ate and drank.