||She quickly emptied her jug into the trough and ran to the well again to draw water. She drew water for all his camels.
Vatemaher vate'ar kadah el-hashoket vatarats od el-habe'er lish'ov vatish'av lechol-gemalav.
||The man stood there gaping at her. But he remained silent, waiting to determine for certain whether or not God had made his journey successful.
Veha'ish mishta'eh lah macharish lada'at hahitsliach Adonay darko im-lo.