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Once
upon a time there
lived in a certain village
a little girl, the prettiest
creature that ever was
seen; she was loved and
admired by all, not one in
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the village could compare
with her. Her mother
was fond of her to a great
degree, and her grandmother much more so; and
well they might, she was
so good-natured, so sweet
of temper, and so ready
to oblige; and, besides,
never missed her prayers
twice or thrice a day for
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her mother, and all her
relations, and every body
else she could think of.
It being cold weather, her
grandmother had a little
red riding-hood made for
her to keep [her warm]
and she looked so [very]
pretty and pleasant when
she had it on, that by every body she soon gained
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the name of Little Red-Riding-Hood.
Her mother came one
day, knowing that her
grandmother was ill; and
having made some cus[tard and] cheesecakes,
call[ing her] and said, 'My little Biddy, go and see your
grandmother, and take also
with you some custards
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and cheesecakes, and this
pot of butter. The little
red riding-hood was soon
put on, and out she sets
to see her grandmother,
who, you must observe,
lived at another village
through a wood.
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When
she came to the
farther end of the wood,
she was met by Gossip
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Wolf, who, being a cruel
creature, had a mind to
eat her up; but, as some
faggot-men were at work
in the forest, he did not
dare to do it; so, by his
deceitful speeches, he tried
another way to destroy
her; and, like a treacherous knave, asked where
she was going so early?
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The pretty [little]
child said, 'I am [going to]
my grandmother, [who is]
not well, with a custard
and a little pot of butter
which my mother sent her.'
At which the cunning
wolf asks, if she lived far
off. 'A great way off,
below yonder mill,' said
she, pointing with her
lit[PAGE][tle child's] finger, 'in the
[distance] you see yonder.'
['Very w]ell,'said the designing
wolf, 'I will go see
her too; but I will go the
other way, do you go that:
I will be there as soon as
you.' So the little girl
went through the meadows, gathering cowslips
and violets to [make] her
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grandmother's windows
sweet and fine; for it was
in the month of May, when
those flowers were in their
prime.
[The Wolf,] he knew the
nearest way, and went
much faster than the child,
was not long before he got
to the grandmother's house.
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When
he knocked at the
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door, Toc, toc, toc! 'Who
is there?' quoth the good
old woman. 'Your granddaughter Biddy,' said the
wolf (imitating the child's
[voice)]. 'I have brought you
some custard, and a little
pot of butter, which mother hath sent you.' The
grandmother, who was [ill]
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and in bed, bid him pull
the latch, and the door
would open; so the wolf
pulled the latch, went into
the room, and with his
great teeth and ravenous
appetite soo eat the poor
old woman entirely up.
After he had eaten up the
grandmother, he, like a
cunning villian, thought
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how he might deceive
Little Red Riding-Hood,
and devour her also. So
he shuts to the door very
close again, and rolls himself into the grandmother's
bed, because he was sure
Little Red Riding-Hood
would soon be there.
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A
little while after she
came, and knocked at the
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door, Toc, toc, toc! 'Who
is there?'quoth the treacherous wolf. The little
harmless Red Riding-Hood, hearing so gruff
a voice (though he had dissembled as much as he
could), was afraid at first;
however, not knowing but
her grandmother might
have taken a great cold,
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and so be very hoarse, she
said, 'It is your granddaughter Biddy, and I
have brought you some
custard and a little pot of
butter, my mammy sent
me with you. The wolf
answers her in as soft a
voice as he could, 'Lift up
the latch, and the door will
open; which she did, and
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coming to the bedside, the
perfidious wolf, hiding
his ugly head under the
clothes, and speaking in a
faint tone, said, 'Put the
custard and butter on the
stool, and come into bed,
for I am very cold.'
The good-nature and
kind temper of little Red
Riding-Hood made it not
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long before she obeyed
the commands of her
grandmother, undressed
herself, and went into bed;
but was sadly affrighted
at her grandmother's long
ears, which stared over
her night-cap. So said
the child to her (feeling her arms)
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Bless
me!
grandmamma, what great
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arms you have got!' 'They
are the better to embrace
thee my pretty child.'
'Grandmamma, what long
and great ears you have
got!' 'They are the bette
to hear, my child.' 'Grandmamma, what great eyes
and long teeth you have
got!' 'They are the better
to see you, and to eat you
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up.' And as soon as he
had said these words, this
wicked wolf flew upon
poor little Red Riding-Hood, and eat her up.
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