Little red riding hood

Little red riding hood

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Once upon a time there was a dear little girl who was loved by everyone who looked at her, but most of all by her grandmother, and there was nothing that she would not have given to the child. Once she gave her a little riding hood of red velvet, which suited her so well that she would never wear anything else; so she was always called 'Little Red Riding Hood.One day her mother said to her: 'Come, Little Red Riding Hood, here is a piece of cake and a bottle of wine; take them to your grandmother, she is ill and weak, and they will do her good. Set out before it gets hot, and when you are going, walk nicely and quietly and do not run off the path, or you may fall and break the bottle, and then your grandmother will get nothing; and when you go into her room, don't forget to say, "Good morning". I will take great care,' said Little Red Riding Hood to her mother, and gave her hand on it.The grandmother lived out in the wood, half a league from the village, and just as Little Red Riding Hood entered the woods she got scared but new she had to do this. A few minutes later she heard growling and when she turned a round she saw a wolf and she rand but the wolf bit and scratched her leg wide open and it was bleeding so much you could see the bone. Then the wolf jumped on little red riding hood and bit her arm but riding hood took a branch and stabbed the wolf witch didn't kill him. Then riding hood ran but couldn't run fast cause of her leg then the wolf ran and scratched her neck and riding hood fell then the wolf bit her stomach. The wolfs mouth was full of blood and guts. Little red riding hood died. And her grandmother died of her being so sick. And the mother never new what happened to her child.
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