And when I rose in the morning to give my child suck, behold it was dead: but considering him more diligently when it was clear day, I found that it was not mine which I bore.
Awo bwe nnagolokoka enkya okuyonsa omwana wange, laba, ng'afudde: naye bwe nnakifumiitiriza enkya, laba, nga si ye mwana wange gwe nnazaala.