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conversations.value: Do you know a plot for a book about Queen, Sheba, King entitled The Queen of Sheba?
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conversations.value: The Queen of Sheba (1952 film): King Solomon (Gino Cervi) sends his son, Prince Rehoboam (Gino Leurini) on a spy mission to Sheba where he falls in love with the beautiful Queen (Leonora Ruffo).\nHe tries to prevent a war between their two countries but After the Queen finds out her lover is a spy, she leads her army in an assault against Jerusalem.\nThe siege is a failure and ends with the Queen and Prince reuniting with the blessing of both King Solomon and Sheba's advisors.
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conversations.value: Do you know the first five paragraphs for this book?
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conversations.value: The Queen of Sheba
  Scripture quotations marked NIV are from the Holy Bible, New International Version®. NIV®. Copyright © 1973, 1978, 1984, 2011 by Biblica, Inc.™ Used by permission of Zondervan. All rights reserved worldwide. www.zondervan.com
  Now when the queen of Sheba heard of the fame of Solomon concerning the name of the LORD, she came to test him with hard questions. She came to Jerusalem with a very great retinue, with camels bearing spices and very much gold and precious stones. And when she came to Solomon, she told him all that was on her mind. And Solomon answered all her questions; there was nothing hidden from the king that he could not explain to her.
  For fifteen summers since my birth, I had been groomed for the moment the scepter would rest in my hands. I simply had not expected it to come when it did. My mother, Makeda, Queen of the South, died suddenly one evening after a night of feasting. I woke to the sound of her maids shouting the news—far before I was ready to lose her. Or to rule so vast a kingdom alone in her stead.
  But alone was exactly what I was then, and still remain, for the kingdom of Sheba takes great pride in their virgin queens. The furtherance of our dynasty comes through adoption, normally of a female child, but now and then a man-child is chosen when no suitable girl can be found. I had yet to find either, for the infant girl I had adopted in my twentieth year died of an unexpected plague before her fifth birthday. Ten years later, I have not had the heart to replace her, though my vizier and the nobles in my inner circle remind me of my duty weekly. I weary of the thought.
  Perhaps my disillusionment comes from fear of loss or never having known my true parents. Whoever birthed me mattered little once I, Nicaula Bilquis Makeda, was chosen as Makeda's heir. All eyes of the kingdom turned to me the moment my mother's body rested in the netherworld.
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conversations.value: Do you know two more paragraphs?
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conversations.value: Two weeks passed before I saw Solomon alone again. Dignitaries from foreign lands—including Hiram, king of Tyre, an old friend of King David's, I was told—seemed as drawn to Jerusalem as I. Solomon, always the obliging king, made sure his servants saw to their comfort. They ate at his elaborate table spread with stall-fed cattle, pasture-fed cattle, sheep, goats, deer, gazelles, roebucks, and all sorts of choice fowl, not to mention the vegetables, spiced olive oil, desserts, and wine in abundance. Every time I sat in the banquet hall, placed among the kings who were his visitors, I could not help but marvel. Hundreds upon hundreds of men and women filled this place. The hall itself was larger than my audience chamber back home.
  Also surprising to me was Solomon's treatment of me as his equal, despite my title of queen. He recognized my rule, and not once did he suggest that I was merely on par with his queenly wives. It pleased me to know that I was respected here.
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conversations.value: Swap the first and the last sentence.
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conversations.value: It pleased me to know that I was respected here. Dignitaries from foreign lands—including Hiram, king of Tyre, an old friend of King David's, I was told—seemed as drawn to Jerusalem as I. Solomon, always the obliging king, made sure his servants saw to their comfort. They ate at his elaborate table spread with stall-fed cattle, pasture-fed cattle, sheep, goats, deer, gazelles, roebucks, and all sorts of choice fowl, not to mention the vegetables, spiced olive oil, desserts, and wine in abundance. Every time I sat in the banquet hall, placed among the kings who were his visitors, I could not help but marvel. Hundreds upon hundreds of men and women filled this place. The hall itself was larger than my audience chamber back home.
  Also surprising to me was Solomon's treatment of me as his equal, despite my title of queen. He recognized my rule, and not once did he suggest that I was merely on par with his queenly wives.Two weeks passed before I saw Solomon alone again.
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conversations.value: Do you know the last paragraph?
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conversations.value: When she isn't writing, she loves to spend time with her family and friends, read stories that take her away, ride her bike to the park, snag date nights with her hubby, try out new restaurants, or play with her lovable, "helpful" cat Tiger. Jill lives with her family in southeast Michigan.