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The wolf runs to Grandmother’s
cottage. He knocks on the door.
“Who’s that?” says Grandmother.
“It’s me!”
“Who’s me?”
“It’s Little Red Riding Hood!” says the wolf.
“Come in, dear!”
The wolf goes into the cottage and eats Grandmother. The wolf gets into
bed. He waits for Little Red Riding Hood. He is hungry!
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