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I I IS BOOTUR                                                                        2 9









                                             He was in the habit of
                                             Roaring out his threats
                                             To those who come down
                                             To make them drop the eyes,
                                             Kneel in front of him,
                                             Those who come down to kill him
                                             Will be made knuckle down and
                                             Will be trampled under foot.
                                             His sunny childhood
                                             Not being lassoed,
                                             His lucky young years
                                             Not being returned
                                             Were spent together
                                             With long-haired
                                             White-faced and slender
                                             Wide-eyed and talkative
                                             Three sisters, three beauties.
                                             The eldest sister, Aitalyy-Kuo,
                                             Having eight-sagened hair,
                                             The second sister, Aiyy-Usantai
                                             Kind-hearted one,
                                             The youngest one is Kyys Cherelin.
                                             His wealth is enormous:
                                             A lot of cattle having spread
                                             All the comers of his large land
                                             Reached even Kamchatka.
                                             The evenks of this land
                                             Killing them with chocks
                                             Eating them constantly,
                                              Failed to find the end.
                                              Herds of horses having spread
                                              Up to upper reaches of
                                             Numerous rivers,
                                             Were killed and eaten
                                              By the Oimekon evenks,
                                              But failed to finish them.
                                              Increasing their cattle,
                                              Expanding the herds of horses,
                                              They invited people to ysyakh6.
                                              Collected ornamented chorons,
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