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17 So He left them and went out of the city, to Bethany, and lodged there.

18 And in the morning, as He returned into the city, He was hungry.

19 And seeing a fig tree on the way, He came to it. And finding nothing on it but leaves, He said to it, “May fruit never grow on you again.” And immediately the fig tree withered.

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