CAB(i)
27 And he said to her, Unless the Lord help you, how shall I help you? From the threshing floor, or from the winepress?
28 And the king said to her, What is the matter with you? And the woman said to him, This woman said to me, Give your son, and we will eat him today, and we will eat my son tomorrow.
29 So we boiled my son, and ate him. And I said to her on the next day, Give your son, and let us eat him; but she has hidden her son.