Temudjin went to talk with Charáha and take advice from him. “Targutai
and his brother,” said the old man, “have led away all the people
assembled by thy father, and our relatives.” Temudjin wept then and
turned to his mother for assistance. Hoelun resolved quickly; she
mounted, and, directing her attendants to take lances, set out at the
head of them. She overtook the deserting people and stopped one half of
them, but even that half would not go back with her. So Targutai and
Todoyan had defeated Hoelun with her children, and taken one half of
Yessugai’s people; the second half joined other leaders. But Hoelun, a
strong, resolute woman, protected her family and found means to support
it. Her children lived in poor, harsh conditions, and grew up in the
midst of hostility and hatred. To assist and give help to their mother
they made hooks out of needles and fished in the river Onon which was
close to their dwelling. Once Temudjin and Kassar went to fish with
their half brothers, Baiktar and Belgutai, Yessugai’s children by
another wife. Temudjin caught a golden hued trout and his half brothers
took it from him. He went then with Kassar to Hoelun. “We caught a
golden hued fish,” said they, “but Baiktar and Belgutai took it.” “Why
do ye quarrel?” asked the mother, “we have no friends at present; all
have deserted us; nothing sticks to us now but our shadows. We have no
power yet to punish the Taidjuts. Why do ye act like the sons of Alan
Goa, and quarrel? Why not agree and gain strength against enemies?”
Temudjin was dissatisfied; he wished Hoelun to take his side and go
against Baiktar. “The other day,” said he, “I shot a bird and Baiktar
took this bird also. He and his brother to-day snatched my fish from
me. If they act always in this way how can I live with them?” And he
turned from his mother very quickly. Both brothers rushed out, slammed
the door flap behind them and vanished.
When they were out they saw Baiktar on a hill herding horses. Temudjin
stole up from behind, and Kassar in front; they had taken arrows and
were aiming when Baiktar turned and saw them. “Why treat me like a
splinter in the mouth, or a hair on the eyeball?” asked he. “Though ye
kill me spare my brother, do not kill Belgutai.” Then he bent his legs
under him, and waited.
Temudjin from behind and Kassar in front killed Baiktar with arrows.
When they went home Hoelun knew by their faces what had happened. “Thou
wert born,” said she to Temudjin, “grasping blood in thy fingers. Thou
and thy brother are like dogs when devouring a village, or serpents
which swallow alive what they spring upon, or wolves hunting prey in a
snow storm. The injuries done us by the Taidjuts are terrible, ye might
plan to grow strong and then punish the Taidjuts. But what are ye
doing?”
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