one day her mather having baked some cakes said to her go and see how your grandmother is getting on fou l havr been told she is ill take her a cake and this little red riding hood started off without delay towards the village in which her grandmother live on her way she had to oass through a wood and there she met that sly old fellow mr wolf who felt that he shouldvery much like to eat her uqon the spot but was afraid to do so as there werw woodcutters at hand in theforest he asked her which way she was going and the poor child not knowing how dangerous it is to stop and listen to a wolf answerd I am going to see my grandmother and am taking a cake and a little jar of butter which my mother has sent her