ABSTRACT
Then Böke Chilger of the Tayichigud dug a pit inside his tent, and covered it over with felt, and prepared a great feast for his elder and younger brothers, and invited the Lord to it, saying:
‘In our youth we fought each other through ignorance. Now I see that you are unerring in the pursuit of your way. You are truly a Holy One, predestined by Heaven. The saying goes: “Kinsmen’s anger, Submission prompt.” Why continue pursuing old evils? Come to my poor tent.’
