father drove out thy uncle who fled then to Kashin, and my father
brought back thy people. In the Black Forest of Tula thou didst make
thyself an anda to my father. And moved in those days by gratitude, thy
words to him were of this kind: ‘For thy benefactions to me I will make
return not only to thee, but thy children and grandchildren. I swear by
High Heaven that I will do so.’ After that thy brother Erke Kara got
troops from the Naimans, made war on thee a second time, and drove thee
to the lands of the Gurkhan. In less than a year thou didst weary of
the Gurkhan and leave him. Passing through the Uigur country thou wert
brought to such straits as to nourish thyself with the milk of five
sheep that went with thee, and with blood from the camel on which thou
wert riding. At last thou didst come to me on a gray, old, blind,
wretched horse. Because of thy friendship for my father I sent men to
meet thee and bring thee with honor to my camp ground. I collected what
I could from my people, and gave thee provisions. Later on, when thou
hadst conquered the Merkits I let thee keep all their property and
cattle. After that when thou and I were pursuing Buiruk of the Naimans,
and fighting with Gugsu Seirak, thou didst make fires in the night
time, deceitfully withdraw, and forsake me. As Gugsu Seirak missed
seeing my forces he followed after thee swiftly. He captured the wives
of thy brothers, and their warriors; he captured half thy people. Again
thou didst ask me for aid and I gave it. I sent my four heroes who
saved thee, and restored what the Naimans had taken. Thou didst thank
me at that time most heartily. Why attack now without cause, why attack
when I have not done any evil to thee or to Sengun, or harmed either
one of you?”
When the men gave these words to Wang Khan he sighed deeply and
answered: “I should not have quarreled with Temudjin, I should have
stayed with him.” Then he cut his middle finger and putting the blood
from it into a small horn, he said: “If I harm Temudjin may I be cut as
this finger is cut.” He gave the horn then to Temudjin’s messenger.
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