sn16.11:14.1 And then the Buddha left the road and went to the root of a certain tree.
sn16.11:14.2 So I spread out my outer robe of patches folded in four and said to him,
sn16.11:14.3 ‘Sir, sit here. That would be for my lasting welfare and happiness.’
sn16.11:14.4 The Buddha sat down on the seat spread out
sn16.11:14.5 and said to me,
sn16.11:14.6 ‘Kassapa, this outer robe of patches is soft.’
sn16.11:14.7 ‘Sir, please accept my outer robe of patches out of sympathy.’
sn16.11:14.8 ‘In that case, Kassapa, will you wear my worn-out hempen rag robe?’
sn16.11:14.9 ‘I will wear it, sir.’
sn16.11:14.10 And so I presented my outer robe of patches to the Buddha,
sn16.11:14.11 and the Buddha presented me with his worn-out hempen rag robe.