CAB(i)
9 Go now to the cattle and bring me from there two choice kids, tender and good, and I will prepare the meats for your father, as he likes.
10 And you shall bring them in to your father, and he shall eat, that your father may bless you before he dies.
11 And Jacob said to his mother Rebecca, Esau my brother is a hairy man, and I am a smooth-skinned man.
12 Perhaps my father may feel me, and I shall be before him as one ill-intentioned, and I shall bring upon me a curse, and not a blessing.
13 And his mother said to him, On me be your curse, my son; only listen to my voice, and go and bring them for me.
14 So he went and took and brought them to his mother; and his mother prepared the meats, as his father liked them.