14sitteth in the doors of her house, on a seat, in an high place of the city;
15to call men passing by the way, and men going in their journey.
16Who is a little man in wit; bow he to me. And she spake to a coward or to the sorry-hearted,
17Waters of theft be sweeter, and bread hid is sweeter. Stolen waters be sweeter, and hid bread more sweet.