11. And Jacob said to Rebecca his mother, Behold, Esau my brother is a hairy man, and I am a smooth man.
12. My father perhaps will feel me, and I shall be in his sight as one who mocks him, and I shall bring a curse on me, and not a blessing.
13. And his mother said to him, On me be thy curse, my son! Only hearken to my voice, and go, fetch them.
14. And he went, and fetched and brought them to his mother. And his mother prepared a savoury dish such as his father loved.