You shall grow fat in my shadow.

You alone I will never harm, however you sin against me; this I swear.

But for that woman," and he pointed to my mother, "let her make haste and die, so that I do not need to teach her what a long time death can take to come.

I have spoken." And he ground his teeth and shook his stick towards us.
My mother stood silent awhile.

Then she gasped out: "The little liar! He speaks like a man, does he?
The calf lows like a bull.