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“If you can guess my name, I will marry you; if not, go away,” answered the girl. But the
young men could not find out what the girl’s name was. That was not surprising, even the
parents did not know her name.
your name!”
One day the mother said to her daughter, “How shall we call you? We don’t even know
The daughter answered, “My name is Dudar-kys, a girl by the boy’s name of Dudar,
Dudar-girl. Nobody should know my name!”
One day another young man came to ask for her hand.
“I don’t know anything. Go to my daughter, let her decide herself,” answered the bey.
He went to the girl, “I am here to ask you to marry me. What do you say to that?”
“I will marry you if you find out what my name is. If not, you can turn around.”
The young man did not know the girl’s name. But that day the bey’s aal started to pack the camp
for moving to a new pasture. The bey’s daughter loaded the packs on the camel, put a slave-girl
on a horse and handed the camel’s reins to the slave-girl. But she herself got delayed.
She caught up with the moving party, astride on her black pacer horse . At the moment
that she reached them, a pack on the camel slid sideways. But the girl did not notice—she just
galloped along. The slave-girl kept calling and calling to her, but the slave-girl could not get her
attention. The slave-girl then shouted, “Dudar-kys, come here! A pack on the camel’s askew!”
The girl heard that. She rode up to the slave-girl and asked, “Did you call my name?”
“No,” answered the slave-girl. “I just shouted ‘kys’—girl.”
The aal arrived at its new place. They set up the yurts, and unburdened the animals. The
girl walked in and sat in the place of honor in the newly set up yurt. The same young man as had
come earlier that day came in and said, “Dear bey, I am here to ask for your daughter’s hand.”
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