And he said unto him, Far from it; thou shalt not die: behold, my father doeth nothing either great or small, but that he discloseth it unto me; and why should my father hide this thing from me? it is not so.
And Jonathas seide to hym, Fer be it fro þee, thou schalt not die, for my fadir schal not do ony thing greet eþer litil, no but he schewe firste to me; þerfor my fadir kepte preuy fro me this word oneli, forsoþe it schal not be.