25 Now there was a woman who had had a hemorrhage for twelve years,
26 and had suffered many things of many physicians, and had spent all that she had, but was no better; on the contrary, rather grew worse.
27 She had heard about Jesus, so she came in the crowd behind and touched his cloak.
28 "If I can touch even his clothes," she kept saying to herself, "I shall get well."
29 At once the fountain of her blood was dried up, and she felt in her body that she was cured of her complaint.