The Little Red Riding Hood

Once upon a time there lived a little girl .Everybody called her Little Red Riding Hood . One day her mother, having made some cakes.

“Go and see how your grandmother is doing ,I hear she has been ill. Take her this cake.”

Little Red Riding Hood go to her grandmother .She was going through the wood and meet a wolf who had mind to eat her but he dared not because of some woodcutters working in the forest. He asked her where she was going.

“I am going to my grandmother and carry her this cake .”

“Does she live far off?”

“It is beyond that mill there, the first house in the village.”

“I’ll see her too. I’ll go this way and you that way, and we shall see who will be there first.”

The wolf ran , taking the shortest path, and the little girl took a roundabout way, entertaining herself by gathering nuts, running after butterflies, and gathering bouquets of little flowers. It was not long before the wolf arrived . He knocked at the door.

“Who’s there?”

“Your grandchild, Little Red Riding Hood , who has brought you a cake from mother.”

           

The good grandmother, who was in bed, because she was ill, cried out,

“Pull the string, and the latch will go up.”

The wolf pulled the string , and the door opened, and then he immediately fell upon to her and ate her up in a moment .Then ,he shut the door and go into the grandmother’s bed . After that, Little Red Riding Hood, came and knocked at the door.

“Who’s there?”

Little Red Riding Hood, hearing the big voice of the wolf, was at first afraid; but she believing her grandmother was hoarse

“It is your grandchild Little Red Riding Hood, who has brought you a cake from mother.”

The wolf softening his voice ,

“Pull the string, and the latch will go up.”

Little Red Riding Hood pulled the string, and the door opened .The wolf seeing her come in and hiding himself under the bedclothes.

“Put the cake on the stool, and come sit on the bed with me.”

Little Red Riding Hood sit on the bed. She was amazed see how her grandmother looked in her nightclothes

“Grandmother, what big legs you have!”

“All the better to run , my child.”

“Grandmother, what big ears you have!”

“All the better to hear , my child.”

“Grandmother, what big eyes you have!”

“All the better to see , my child.”

“Grandmother, what big teeth you have got!”

“All the better to eat you up .”

And, saying these words, this wolf ate her all up.