NSB(i)
18 Years later at harvest time, the boy went out one morning to join his father, who was in the field with the harvest workers.
19 Suddenly he cried out to his father: »My head hurts! My head hurts!« »Carry the boy to his mother,« the father said to a servant.
20 The servant carried the boy back to his mother. She held him in her lap until noon. Then the boy died.