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 Go, I pray thee. Follow thy brothers. See whether it be well with them and with the flocks, and bring me word again.

[Anxiously] My lord, I am afraid for my son; for the faces of his brothers are not towards him.

Reuben is with them; no harm will come to the lad. Let him go.

[Embracing ] Cling to Reuben. God be with thee, Joseph.