And the king commanded Jerahmeel the king's son, and Shelemiah the son of Abdeel, to take Baruch and Jeremiah, but they were hidden.

and I gave it to Baruch son of Neriah, son of Mahseiah, in the sight of Hanamel my father's brother's son, and in the sight of the men that stood by and wrote in the book of the purchase, and in the sight of the Jews that were in the court of the prison.

But Baruch the son of Neriah sets you against us, that you may deliver us into the hands of the Chaldeans, to kill us, and that we should be carried away captive to Babylon.

And they asked Baruch, saying, Where did you write all these words?

And Baruch said, Jeremiah told me from his [own] mouth all these words, and I wrote them in a book.

And Baruch took another scroll, and wrote upon it by the mouth of Jeremiah all the words of the book which Jehoiakim had burned. And there were yet more words added to it like the former.

The word which Jeremiah the prophet spoke to Baruch son of Neriah, when he wrote these words in the book by the mouth of Jeremiah, in the fourth year of Jehoiakim the son of Josiah king of Judah.

Thus says the Lord to you, O Baruch:

I, Tertius, the [one] writing this epistle, greet you in the Lord.

And the king sent Jehudi to fetch the scroll. And he took it out of the house of Elishama, and Jehudi read [the scroll] in the ears of the king, and in the ears of all the princes who stood round the king.

And it came to pass when Jehudi had read three or four leaves, he cut them off with a penknife, and cast [them] into the fire that was on the hearth, until the whole scroll was consumed in the fire that was on the hearth.

Again take another scroll, and write all the words that were on the scroll which King Jehoiakim has burned.

And Baruch took another scroll, and wrote upon it by the mouth of Jeremiah all the words of the book which Jehoiakim had burned. And there were yet more words added to it like the former.

And the Lord said to me, Take to yourself a volume of a great new [book], and write in it with a man's pen concerning the making a rapid plunder of spoils; for it is close at hand.

And I looked, and behold, a hand stretched out to me, and in it [was] a volume of a book.

And I turned, and lifted up my eyes, and looked and behold, a flying sickle.