And he said unto his mother, The eleven hundred 'pieces' of silver that were taken from thee, about which thou didst utter a curse, and didst also speak it in mine ears, behold, the silver is with me; I took it. And his mother said, Blessed be my son of Jehovah.
And he seide to his modir, Lo! Y haue a thousynde and an hundrid platis of siluer, whiche thou departidist to þee, and on whiche thou sworist, while Y herde, and tho ben at me. To whom sche answeride, Blessid be my sone of þe Lord.