Question 1194213
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            It recalls me the old tale story for children by  Brothers  Grimm



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The grandmother lived out in the wood, half a league from the village, 
and just as Little Red Riding Hood entered the wood, a wolf met her. 
Red Riding Hood did not know what a wicked creature he was, 
and was not at all afraid of him.

     'Good day, Little Red Riding Hood,' said he.

     'Thank you kindly, wolf.'

     'Whither away so early, Little Red Riding Hood?'

     'To my grandmother's.'
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