It was 5: 06 P.M., when Joshua came into a city nearby. There were merchants he noticed laboring slavishly. A multitude of people cried out, Isn't this the supposed Messiah? He looks like a clown, one of them said; another, sadistically, that the joke is him.
Politely, Joshua replied, You all live like slaves. And I am nevertheless free.
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