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But no one saw little Red Riding Hood

&#039;Heigh ho!&#039; said the wolf, stretching himself

Nobody saw her pass

Run along quick with the basket, and bring me back word how she does

His mouth watered when he looked at her

The good woman, her mother, made the child a little hood of scarlet flannel

The wolft went up the cart road, lippitty, lippitty, slouching along

And then he made a great spring over the foot of the bed ...

He slipped between the cabbages and pea-sticks

But, Granny, Granny &ndash;&nbsp;what big white teeth &ndash;

And that was the end of little Red Riding Hood [II]

He rested his chin upon the bars of the gate, and he listened to the woodcutters

He shut the door, put on the old woman&#039;s night cap and bed jacket, and he got into bed

And that was the end of little Red Riding Hood [I]

Woodcutters Singing at their Work

He laid out his legs and he ran!

What big, strong, hairy arms you have got, Granny?

Then she wandered along the footpath over the meadow, picking wild flowers as she went

What big hairy ears under your night cap?

She climbed on the railing to gather nuts

Red Riding Hood, The Wolf, Granny and Woodcutters

Red Riding Hood&#039;s Route: A Picture Map

The Drainpipe at Granny&#039;s House

Flickering, Leafy Shadows

Right across this big meadow and beyond the mill

The Wolf&#039;s Shoes

Horses, Woodcutters and Sheep

Bee

The Wolf&#039;s Walking Stick

The Wolf&#039;s Coat and Tie