20She hurried, and emptied her pitcher into the trough, and ran again to the well to draw, and drew for all his camels.
21The man looked steadfastly at her, holding his peace, to know whether Yahweh had made his journey prosperous or not.
22It happened, as the camels had done drinking, that the man took a golden ring of half a shekel weight, and two bracelets for her hands of ten shekels weight of gold,
23and said, "Whose daughter are you? Please tell me. Is there room in your father`s house for us to lodge in?"
24She said to him, "I am the daughter of Bethuel the son of Milcah, whom she bore to Nahor."
25She said moreover to him, "We have both straw and provender enough, and room to lodge in."