ABSTRACT
The priest in the bull's skin with the horns and tail shouted, "Give me back my gold!"
The strong peasant was frightened. He still had a lot of gold, and he started to hand over the skin.
"Well, take it, if the gold is yours." The priest took the gold and carried it home but he was late. Outside
it was already getting light. When he came home, his dogs didn't recognize him and they started
growling at him and barking, and the watchman saw the priest in his horns and tail and immediately awoke the other clergy. All of them ran at the priest with clubs in their hands. And the priest shouted at them: "It's me, the priest."
