So I went to my parents. At first, even my parents hesitated to take me in, but they finally let me sleep in the hayloft, and Mother tended to my wounds.
Arī mani vecāki, pie kuriem es devos, sākumā vilcinājās mani ielaist, bet galu galā atļāva man paslēpties siena šķūnī, un māte aprūpēja manas deguma brūces.