“What things are on your head?”
“A box of milk-rice.”
“Should you give us the box we will plough.”
Having said, “Ijaw! Eat ye it,” he gave it. Thereupon the Jackals ate it.
After that, having come dragging the two Jackals and tied the yoke [on their necks], they tried to draw [the plough]; the Jackals cannot draw it. After that, having beaten and beaten them he threw them into the weeds.
On the following day, while he is going [after] cooking a box [of milk-rice], having met with two Jackals [they said], “Gamarāla, where are you going?”
“I am going to borrow a yoke of cattle to plough.”
“What things are on your head?”
“On my head is a box of milk-rice.”
“Should you give us the box we will plough.”