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>To the king, my Lord: your servant Tab-il-Esarra. Good health to the king, my Lord! May Assur and Mullissu bless the king, my Lord! As to the Arabs about whom the king, my Lord wrote to me: 'Why do they graze their sheep and camels in the desert where they must resort to plundering when hungry?' Rains have been scarce this year; they had to settle in.
