Now Boaz, with whose women you have worked, is a relative(A) of ours. Tonight he will be winnowing barley on the threshing floor.(B)

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And now is not Boaz of our kindred, with whose maidens thou wast? Behold, he winnoweth barley to night in the threshingfloor.

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Say to wisdom, “You are my sister,”
    and to insight, “You are my relative.”

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Say unto wisdom, Thou art my sister; and call understanding thy kinswoman:

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