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CAIN: Now this boy is slain and dead.
Of him I shall never more have dread.
He shall hereafter never eat bread.
With this grass, I shall him hide.

GOD: Cain come forth and answer me
Answer my question anon right
Thy brother Abel, where is he now?
Have done now and answer me full straight.

CAIN: My brother's keeper, who made me?
Since when was I his keeping knight?
I can not tell where that he be,
To keep him was I never dight.
I know not where he is.