Big Book of Fairytales (Illustrated Edition)

And, saying these words, this wicked wolf fell upon Little Red Riding-Hood, and ate her all up.

The Wolf began to run as fast as he could, taking the nearest way, and the little girl went by that farthest about, diverting herself in gathering nuts, running after butterflies, and making nosegays of such little flowers as she met with. The Wolf was not long before he got to the old woman’s house. He knocked at the door—tap, tap.