Gad: How comes it that thou art here? What is thy business?
Joseph: My father commanded me and said, "Go, I pray thee, and see whether it be well with thy brethren and well with the flocks; and bring me word again." So he sent me out of the vale of Hebron, and I came to Shechem. And you were not there, and I came on after you and found you here. What troubleth you? Hath aught happened to the flocks?
Simeon: Hear his tale! This dreamer of dreams! So he would reign over us, would he! Strip him of his coat of many colors! This favored son!
[Brothers bind Joseph and cast him into the pit.]
Joseph: What have I done to deserve this?
[Brothers sit down again to eat their bread.]
Gad: Behold, I see a caravan!
Simeon: From what country?
Gad: It is a company of Ishmaelites, from Gilead, with their camels, bearing spicery and balm and myrrh, going down into Egypt.