Little Red Riding Hood
There was once a sweet little girl who lived with her father and mother in a
pretty little cottage at the edge of the village. At the further end of the wood
was another pretty cottage and in it lived her grandmother.
Everybody loved this little girl; her grandmother perhaps loved her most of
all and gave her a great many pretty things. Once she gave her a red cloak
with a hood which she always wore, so people called her Little Red Riding
Hood.
One morning Little Red Riding Hood’s mother said, “Put on your things
and go to see your grandmother. She has been ill; take along this
basket for her. I have put in it eggs, butter and cake, and some fruit.”
It was a bright and sunny morning. Red Riding Hood was so happy that, at first, she wanted to dance
through the wood. All around her grew pretty wild flowers which she loved so well, and she stopped to pick
a bunch for her grandmother.
Little Red Riding Hood wandered from her path and was stooping to pick a flower when from behind
her a gruff voice said, “Good morning, Little Red Riding Hood.” Little Red Riding Hood turned around
and saw a great big wolf, but Little Red Riding Hood did not know what a wicked beast the wolf was,
so she was not afraid.
“What have you in that basket, Little Red Riding Hood?”
“Eggs and butter and cake, Mr. Wolf.”
“Where are you going with them, Little Red Riding Hood?”
“I am going to my grandmother who is ill, Mr wolf.”
“Where does your grandmother live, Little Red Riding Hood?”
“Along that path, past the wild rose bushes, then through the gate at the end of the wood, Mr.
Wolf.”
Then Mr. Wolf again said, “Good morning,” and set off, and Little Red Riding Hood again went in
search of wild flowers.
At last he reached the porch covered with flowers and knocked at the door of the cottage.
“Who is there?” called the grandmother.
“Little Red Riding Hood,” said the wicked wolf.
“Press the latch, open the door, and walk in,” said the grandmother.
The wolf pressed the latch and walked in to where the grandmother lay in bed. He made one jump
at her, but she jumped out of bed and into a closet. Then the wolf put on the cap which she had
dropped and crept underthe bedclothes.
In a short while Little Red Riding Hood knocked at the door and walked in, saying, “Good morning,
Grandmother. I have brought you eggs, butter and cake, and here is a bunch of flowers I gathered in the
wood.” As she came nearer the bed she said, “What big ears you have, Grandmother.”
“All the better to hear you with, my dear.” “What big eyes you have, Grandmother.” “All the better to see you
with, my dear.”
“But, Grandmother, what a big nose you have.”
“All the better to smell with, my dear.”
“But, Grandmother, what a big mouth you have.”
“All the better to eat you up with, my dear,” he said as he sprang at Little Red Riding Hood.
Just at that moment Little Red Riding Hood’s father was passing the cottage and heard her scream.
He rushed in and, with his axe, chopped off Mr. Wolf’s head.
Everybody was happy that Little Red Riding Hood had escaped the wolf. Then Little Red Riding
Hood’s father carried her home, and they lived happily ever after.
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There was once a sweet little girl who lived with her father and mother in a
pretty little cottage at the edge of the village. At the further end of the wood
was another pretty cottage and in it lived her grandmother.
Everybody loved this little girl; her grandmother perhaps loved her most of
all and gave her a great many pretty things. Once she gave her a red cloak
with a hood which she always wore, so people called her Little Red Riding
Hood.
One morning Little Red Riding Hood’s mother said, “Put on your things
and go to see your grandmother. She has been ill; take along this
basket for her. I have put in it eggs, butter and cake, and some fruit.”
It was a bright and sunny morning. Red Riding Hood was so happy that, at first, she wanted to dance
through the wood. All around her grew pretty wild flowers which she loved so well, and she stopped to pick
a bunch for her grandmother.
Little Red Riding Hood wandered from her path and was stooping to pick a flower when from behind
her a gruff voice said, “Good morning, Little Red Riding Hood.” Little Red Riding Hood turned around
and saw a great big wolf, but Little Red Riding Hood did not know what a wicked beast the wolf was,
so she was not afraid.
“What have you in that basket, Little Red Riding Hood?”
“Eggs and butter and cake, Mr. Wolf.”
“Where are you going with them, Little Red Riding Hood?”
“I am going to my grandmother who is ill, Mr wolf.”
“Where does your grandmother live, Little Red Riding Hood?”
“Along that path, past the wild rose bushes, then through the gate at the end of the wood, Mr.
Wolf.”
Then Mr. Wolf again said, “Good morning,” and set off, and Little Red Riding Hood again went in
search of wild flowers.
At last he reached the porch covered with flowers and knocked at the door of the cottage.
“Who is there?” called the grandmother.
“Little Red Riding Hood,” said the wicked wolf.
“Press the latch, open the door, and walk in,” said the grandmother.
The wolf pressed the latch and walked in to where the grandmother lay in bed. He made one jump
at her, but she jumped out of bed and into a closet. Then the wolf put on the cap which she had
dropped and crept underthe bedclothes.
In a short while Little Red Riding Hood knocked at the door and walked in, saying, “Good morning,
Grandmother. I have brought you eggs, butter and cake, and here is a bunch of flowers I gathered in the
wood.” As she came nearer the bed she said, “What big ears you have, Grandmother.”
“All the better to hear you with, my dear.” “What big eyes you have, Grandmother.” “All the better to see you
with, my dear.”
“But, Grandmother, what a big nose you have.”
“All the better to smell with, my dear.”
“But, Grandmother, what a big mouth you have.”
“All the better to eat you up with, my dear,” he said as he sprang at Little Red Riding Hood.
Just at that moment Little Red Riding Hood’s father was passing the cottage and heard her scream.
He rushed in and, with his axe, chopped off Mr. Wolf’s head.
Everybody was happy that Little Red Riding Hood had escaped the wolf. Then Little Red Riding
Hood’s father carried her home, and they lived happily ever after.
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es el cuento de la caperucita roja igual te lo traduci espero te ayude xd
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Caperucita roja
Había una vez una dulce niña que vivía con su padre y su madre en un
bonita casita a las afueras del pueblo. En el otro extremo del bosque
Había otra bonita cabaña y en ella vivía su abuela.
Todo el mundo amaba a esta niña; su abuela tal vez la amaba la mayor parte de
todo y le dio muchas cosas bonitas. Una vez le dio una capa roja
con una capucha que siempre usaba, por eso la gente la llamaba Little Red Riding
Capucha.
Una mañana, la madre de Caperucita Roja dijo: "Ponte tus cosas
y ve a ver a tu abuela. Ella ha estado enferma; lleva esto
canasta para ella. Le he puesto huevos, mantequilla, bizcocho y algo de fruta ”.
Era una mañana luminosa y soleada. Caperucita Roja estaba tan feliz que, al principio, quiso bailar
a través de la madera. A su alrededor crecían bonitas flores silvestres que tanto amaba, y se detuvo a recoger
un montón para su abuela.
Caperucita Roja se apartó de su camino y se agachó para recoger una flor cuando desde atrás
su voz ronca dijo: "Buenos días, Caperucita Roja". Caperucita Roja se dio la vuelta
y vi un gran lobo grande, pero Caperucita Roja no sabía qué bestia malvada era el lobo,
así que ella no tuvo miedo.
"¿Qué tienes en esa canasta, Caperucita Roja?"
"Huevos, mantequilla y pastel, Sr. Wolf".
"¿A dónde vas con ellos, Caperucita Roja?"
"Voy a ver a mi abuela que está enferma, señor lobo".
"¿Dónde vive tu abuela, Caperucita Roja?"
“A lo largo de ese camino, más allá de los rosales silvestres, luego a través de la puerta al final del bosque, el Sr.
Lobo."
Entonces el Sr. Wolf dijo de nuevo: "Buenos días", y se puso en marcha, y Caperucita Roja volvió a entrar.
búsqueda de flores silvestres.
Por fin llegó al porche cubierto de flores y llamó a la puerta de la cabaña.
"¿Quién está ahí?" llamó la abuela.
"Caperucita Roja", dijo el lobo malvado.
“Aprieta el pestillo, abre la puerta y entra”, dijo la abuela.
El lobo apretó el pestillo y entró donde la abuela yacía en la cama. Dio un salto
hacia ella, pero saltó de la cama y se metió en un armario. Entonces el lobo se puso la gorra que tenía
cayó y se deslizó debajo de la ropa de cama.
Al poco rato, Caperucita Roja llamó a la puerta y entró diciendo: "Buenos días,
Abuela. Te he traído huevos, mantequilla y pastel, y aquí hay un ramo de flores que recogí en el
madera." Cuando se acercó a la cama, dijo: "Qué orejas tan grandes tienes, abuela".
"Tanto mejor para escucharte, querida." "Qué ojos tan grandes tienes, abuela". "Tanto mejor para verte
con, querida.
"Pero, abuela, qué nariz tan grande tienes".
"Tanto mejor para oler, querida."
"Pero, abuela, qué boca tan grande tienes".
"Tanto mejor para devorarte, querida", dijo mientras saltaba hacia Caperucita Roja.
Justo en ese momento el padre de Caperucita Roja pasaba junto a la cabaña y la escuchó gritar.
Se apresuró a entrar y, con su hacha, le cortó la cabeza al señor Wolf.
Todos estaban felices de que Caperucita Roja se hubiera escapado del lobo. Luego, Little Red Riding
El padre de Hood la llevó a casa y vivieron felices para siempre.
Respuesta:
Caperucita roja
Había una vez una dulce niña que vivía con su padre y su madre en un
bonita casita a las afueras del pueblo. En el otro extremo del bosque
Había otra bonita cabaña y en ella vivía su abuela.
Todo el mundo amaba a esta niña; su abuela tal vez la amaba la mayor parte de
todo y le dio muchas cosas bonitas. Una vez le dio una capa roja
con una capucha que siempre usaba, por eso la gente la llamaba Little Red Riding
Capucha.
Una mañana, la madre de Caperucita Roja dijo: "Ponte tus cosas
y ve a ver a tu abuela. Ella ha estado enferma; lleva esto
canasta para ella. Le he puesto huevos, mantequilla, bizcocho y algo de fruta ”.
Era una mañana luminosa y soleada. Caperucita Roja estaba tan feliz que, al principio, quiso bailar
a través de la madera. A su alrededor crecían bonitas flores silvestres que tanto amaba, y se detuvo a recoger
un montón para su abuela.
Caperucita Roja se apartó de su camino y se agachó para recoger una flor cuando desde atrás
su voz ronca dijo: "Buenos días, Caperucita Roja". Caperucita Roja se dio la vuelta
y vi un gran lobo grande, pero Caperucita Roja no sabía qué bestia malvada era el lobo,
así que ella no tuvo miedo.
"¿Qué tienes en esa canasta, Caperucita Roja?"
"Huevos, mantequilla y pastel, Sr. Wolf".
"¿A dónde vas con ellos, Caperucita Roja?"
"Voy a ver a mi abuela que está enferma, señor lobo".
"¿Dónde vive tu abuela, Caperucita Roja?"
“A lo largo de ese camino, más allá de los rosales silvestres, luego a través de la puerta al final del bosque, el Sr.
Lobo."
Entonces el Sr. Wolf dijo de nuevo: "Buenos días", y se puso en marcha, y Caperucita Roja volvió a entrar.
búsqueda de flores silvestres.
Por fin llegó al porche cubierto de flores y llamó a la puerta de la cabaña.
"¿Quién está ahí?" llamó la abuela.
"Caperucita Roja", dijo el lobo malvado.
“Aprieta el pestillo, abre la puerta y entra”, dijo la abuela.
El lobo apretó el pestillo y entró donde la abuela yacía en la cama. Dio un salto
hacia ella, pero saltó de la cama y se metió en un armario. Entonces el lobo se puso la gorra que tenía
cayó y se deslizó debajo de la ropa de cama.
Al poco rato, Caperucita Roja llamó a la puerta y entró diciendo: "Buenos días,
Abuela. Te he traído huevos, mantequilla y pastel, y aquí hay un ramo de flores que recogí en el
madera." Cuando se acercó a la cama, dijo: "Qué orejas tan grandes tienes, abuela".
"Tanto mejor para escucharte, querida." "¿Qué ojos tan grandes tienes?
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