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“They are all adulterers, like bakers who cease to heat an oven after kneading the dough, until it is leavened.

“In the day of the king, the princes have made him sick with bottles of wine. He stretches out his hand to scorners.

“For they have made ready their heart like an oven while they lie in wait. Their baker sleeps all night. In the morning it burns as a flame of fire.

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