When Red Riding-Hood to the wood, she met a big wolf.

"Where are you ?" said the wolf.

Red Riding-Hood , "I am going to see my grandma. Mama has her a and some ."

"Does she far?" said the wolf.

"Yes," said Red Riding-Hood, "in the white by the mill."

"I will go too, and we see who will get first," said the wolf.