The women and children stayed in the houses, and though some of the men appeared in sight they did not, as on former occasions, enter our camp and taunt us.
It was at Cedar City that the Wainwright baby died.

I remember Mrs.
Wainwright weeping and pleading with Laban to try to get some cow's milk.
"It may save the baby's life," she said.

"And they've got cow's milk.

I saw fresh cows with my own eyes.

Go on, please, Laban.