Having finished his work that night, Simon's imp came, as agreed, to find Iván's imp and help him to subdue the fool. He came to the field and searched and searched; but instead of his comrade he found only a hole.
"Clearly," thought he, "some evil has befallen my comrade. I must take his place. The field is ploughed up, so the fool must be tackled in the meadow."
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