¹⁴ Let my lord, I pray thee, pass on before his servant, and I will drive on at my ease according to the pace of the cattle that is before me, and according to the pace of the children, until I come to my lord, to Seir.

¹⁵ My lord, hearken to me. A field of four hundred shekels of silver, what is that between me and thee? bury therefore thy dead.