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Once upon a time in one of the village there lived a little girl and she was so pretty that there was no one better than her in the world. Her grandma presented her with a red hood for her birthday. Since then the girl wore her new, smart red hood. The neighbors said about her:
— Here the Red Riding hood comes!
Once her mother baked the pie and told the daughter:
— Little Red Riding Hood, just go to the Grandma and bring her that pie and a pot with butter and find out whether she is healthy.
Little Red Riding Hood went through the forest and Grey Wolf came across her:
— Where are you going to, Little Red Riding Hood?
— I am going to my Grandmother and bringing her this pie and a pot of butter.
— And how far does your grandmother live? – Wolf asks.
— Far enough, — Little Red Riding Hood answers. – Over there in that village, behind the mill, in the first house from the end.
— Well, -said Wolf, -I also would like to visit your Grandma. I will go this way and you will go that way. And we will see who will come first.
Wolf said that and ran for all one is worth along the shortest path. Little Red Riding Hood walked along the longest path. She walked without hurry, she stopped from time to time, picked up flowers and made bunches out of them.
Wolf came running to Grandmother`s house and knocked at the door:
— Who is there? – asked Grandma.
— It`s me, your granddaughter, Little Red Riding Hood, — answered Wolf with a thin little voice. – I have come to see you and brought you the pie and the pot with butter.
The Grandma felt unwell at that time and was in bed. She thought that it was really Little Red Riding Hood, and cried:
— Pull the rope and- the door will be opened!
Wolf pulled the rope and the door was opened. Wolf rushed at the Grandma and swallowed her. Then he closed the door, lay in Grandma`s bed and started waiting for the Little Red Riding Hood.
Soon she came and knocked:
Little Red Riding Hood came in the house and asked:
— Grandma, why do you have such big hands?
— To embrace you tight, my dear child.
— Grandma, why do you have such big ears?
— To hear you well, my dear child!
— Grandma, why do you have such big teeth?
— And this is to eat you quickly, my dear child!
Hardly could Little Red Riding Hood sigh, as an evil Wolf rushed at her and swallowed together with her shoes and a red hood.
But fortunately woodcutters passed by the house with their axes over the shoulders at that time. They heard the noise, ran into the house and killed Wolf. Then they unripped his stomach and Little Red Riding Hood came out from it and her Grandma followed her – both safe and sound.
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Little Red Riding Hood
This is the story of Little Red Riding Hood. She’s got a red coat with a hood. She loves the coat. She wears it every day. She’s very happy today. It’s her birthday.
Little Red Riding Hood’s father is a woodcutter. He works in the forest every day. A lot of animals live in the forest, and a wolf lives there too!
Little Red Riding Hood’s mother says: "Grandmother is ill in bed. Go to her house. Take her some bread and jam. But be careful! A wolf lives in the forest!"
"Yes, Mother," says Little Red Riding Hood.
Little Red Riding Hood loves Grandmother. She is happy. She wants to see her.
Красная шапочка
Эта история о маленькой Красной Шапочке. У неё красный плащ с капюшоном. Она любит этот плащ. Она носит его каждый день. Сегодня она очень счастлива. Это(сегодня) её день рождения.
Отец маленькой Красной Шапочки дровосек. Он работает в лесу каждый день. Множество животных живёт в том лесу, и волк живёт там тоже!
Матушка маленькой Красной Шапочки говорит (ей): "Бабушка больна (и находится) в кровати. Отправляйся к её дому. Возьми ей хлеб и варенье. Но будь осторожна! В лесу живёт волк!"
"Хорошо, Матушка", сказала Красная Шапочка.
Красная Шапочка любит Бабушку. Она счастлива. Она хочет увидеть её.
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Little Red Riding Hood goes into the forest. She sees a wolf! She isn’t afraid of him and she talks to him.
"Hello!" she says.
"Good morning," says the wolf. "What’s your name?"
"Little Red Riding Hood. I’m going to Grandmother’s house," she says.
"What’s in your basket?" asks the wolf
"Some bred and jam. Grandmother is ill," says Little Red Riding Hood.
"Where does Grandmother live?" asks the wolf.
"She lives in a small house in the forest," says Little Red Riding Hood.
"Little Red Riding Hood looks nice. I want to eat her and Grandmother," the wolf thinks. "I am fast. I can run. I know what I can do…"
The wolf runs to Grandmother’s house. He runs very quickly. He wants to eat Grandmother.
The wolf knocks on Grandmother’s door.
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Маленькая Красная Шапочка входит в лес. Она видит волка! Она не боится его, и разговаривает с ним.
"Здравствуйте!" говорит она.
"Доброе утро" сказал волк. "Как тебя зовут?"
"Маленькая Красная Шапочка. Я направляюсь к дому Бабушки" говорит она.
"Что в твоей корзинке?" спрашивает волк.
"Хлеб и варенье. Бабушка плохо себя чувствует" говорит Красная Шапочка.
"Где живёт Бабушка?" спрашивает волк.
"Она живёт в маленьком домике, в лесу" отвечает маленькая Красная Шапочка.
"Маленькая Красная Шапочка хорошенькая. Я хочу съесть её и (её) Бабушку" думает волк. "Я быстрый. Я могу бегать. Я знаю, что я могу сделать..."
Волк бежит к дому Бабушки. Он бежит очень быстро. Он хочет съесть Бабушку.
Волк стучит(ся) в дверь Бабушки.
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"Who is it?" asks Grandmother.
"Little Red Riding Hood," says the wolf. "I’ve got some bread and jam for you."
"Come in," says Grandmother.
The wolf runs in. "Help!" shouts Grandmother. "Don’t eat me!" She jumps into the wardrobe.
"I will eat you later!" says the wolf.
Now the wolf is wearing Grandmother’s night-cap. He’s in Grandmother’s bed. He’s waiting for Little Red Riding Hood. She knocks on the door.
"Who is it?" asks the wolf.
"Little Red Riding Hood," she says. "I’ve got some bread and jam for you."
"Come in", says the wolf. "I’m ill in bed."
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"Кто это?" спрашивает Бабушка.
"Маленькая Красная Шапочка" отвечает волк. Я принесла хлеб и варенье для тебя.
"Входи" говорит Бабушка.
Волк вбегает внутрь. "На помощь!" кричит Бабушка. "Не ешь меня!" Она запрыгивает в шкаф.
"Я съем тебя позже!" говорит волк.
И вот волк надевает Бабушкин ночной колпак. Он в кровати Бабушки. Он ждёт маленькую Красную Шапочку. Она стучит в дверь.
"Кто это?" спрашивает волк.
"Маленькая Красная Шапочка" отвечает она. "Я несу тебе хлеб и варенье".
"Входи", говорит волк. "Я больная, в кровати".
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Little Red Riding Hood goes into the house. The wolf is in Grandmother’s bed. Little Red Riding Hood doesn’t know it is the wolf.
"You’ve got very big eyes, Grandmother!" says Little Red Riding Hood.
"So I can see you," says the wolf.
"You’ve got very big hands, Grandmother!" says Little Red Riding Hood.
"So I can hold you," says the wolf.
"You’ve got very big teeth, Grandmother!" says Little Red Riding Hood.
"So I can eat you," says the wolf.
The wolf jumps out of bed and he eats Little Red Riding Hood. He runs into the forest.
Little Red Riding Hood’s father goes to Grandmother’s house. He wants to see her because she is ill. He opens the door. "Hello!" he says.
"Help! Help!" shouts Grandmother.
He goes to the wardrobe and he opens the door. "Are you OK?" he asks.
"Yes, I am. But go and help Little Red Riding Hood!" says Grandmother.
The woodcutter runs into the forest.
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Маленькая Красная Шапочка входит в дом. Волк лежит в кровати Бабушки. Маленькая Красная Шапочка не знает, что это волк.
"Бабуля, у тебя очень большие глаза!", говорит маленькая Красная Шапочка.
"Так, я могу тебя видеть" говорит волк.
"Бабуля, у тебя такие большие руки!", говорит маленькая Красная Шапочка.
"Так, я могу тебя держать" говорит волк.
"Бабуля, у тебя очень большие зубы!", говорит маленькая Красная Шапочка.
"Так, я могу тебя съесть" говорит волк.
Волк выпрыгивает из кровати и съедает маленькую Красную Шапочку. Он бежит в (вглубь) лес(а).
Отец маленькой Красной Шапочки идёт к дому Бабушки. Он хочет увидеть её, потому что она больна. Он открывает дверь. "Есть кто дома?" говорит он.
"Помогите! На помощь!" кричит Бабушка.
Он идёт к шкафу и открывает его дверцу. "Ты в порядке?" спрашивает отец.
"Да, я в порядке. Но иди и помоги Красной Шапочке" говорит Бабушка.
Дровосек бежит в лес.
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The wolf is sleeping under a tree. The woodcutter finds him. He can hear Little Red Riding Hood in the wolf’s tummy. He opens the wolf’s tummy with his axe. He takes out Little Red Riding Hood.
"Oh Father!" says Little Red Riding Hood. "Thank you!"
Little Red Riding Hood and her father laugh and dance. They are very happy. They go to Grandmother’s house. They eat bread and jam with Grandmother.
The wolf wakes up. He feels ill. He wants to drink some water. He goes to the river but he falls in the water! SPLASH! Down and down he goes.
Little Red Riding Hood, Grandmother and the woodcutter don’t see him again.
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Волк спит под деревом. Дровосек находит его. Он слышит маленькую Красную Шапочку в животе волка. Он открывает живот волка топором. Он вынимает маленькую Красную Шапочку.
"Ох, Папочка!" говорит маленькая Красная Шапочка. "Спасибо!"
Маленькая Красная Шапочка и её отец танцуют и смеются. Они очень счастливы. Они идут к дому Бабушки. Они едят хлеб и варенье вместе с Бабушкой.
Волк просыпается. Он чувствует себя плохо. Он хочет попить воды. Он идёт к реке, но он падает в воду! БРЫЗГИ! Глубже и глубже он уходит.
Маленькая Красная Шапочка, Бабушка и дровосек не видели его снова.
Once upon a time there was a small girl called Little Red Riding Hood. She lived with her parents beside a deep, dark forest. In a cottage on the other side of the forest lived her grandmother. And in the deep, dark forest lived a big, bad wolf. "Grandmother"s poorly," said Little Red Riding Hood"s mother one day. "Please take her this cake. But don"t stop on the way!"
So Little Red Riding Hood set off through the deep, dark forest. She looked all around. There wasn"t a sound. Then who should she meet but the big, bed wolf. "Good day, my dear," growled the wolf with a big, bad smile. "What are you doing here?"
"I"m going to Grandmother"s to take her a cake," replied Little Red Riding Hood. The wolf had a plan. "Wouldn"t your grandmother like some of these flowers?" he smiled. "What a good idea," said Little Red Riding Hood. And she stopped to pick a big bunch. Meanwhile, the wolf sped ahead through the deep, dark forest. At last he arrived at grandmother"s cottage.
"I"m HUNGRY," thought the big, bad wolf, licking his lips. And he knock-knock-knocked at the door.
"Hello, Grandmother," growled the wolf.
"It"s Little Red Riding Hood."
"That sounds more like the big, bad wolf," thought Grandmother, and she crept quickly under the bed. The wolf went in. He looked all around, but there wasn"t a sound. Then his tummy rumbled.
"No one"s here," he grumbled. " Never mind. Little Red Riding Hood will be along soon." Quickly the wolf put on Grandmother"s dressing gown and nightcap.
Then he hopped into bed and pretended to nap.
"Heh! Heh! Heh!" he snarled. "Little Red Riding Hood will never know it"s me!"
Soon Little Red Riding Hood knock-knock-knocked at the door.
"Hello, Grandmother," she called. "It"s Little Red Riding Hood."
"Come in, my dear," growled the wolf. Little Red Riding Hood opened the door.
"Oh, Grandmother!" she gasped…
"…What big ears you have!"
All the better to hear you with, my dear," growled the wolf.
"And Grandmother, what big eyes you have!"
"All the better to see you with, my dear," growled the wolf.
"And Grandmother, what big teeth you have!"
"All the better to…GOBBLE YOU UP!" roared the wolf.
But as he leapt out of bed, Grandmother"s nightcap flopped right over his head.
"Quick! Down here, dear!" whispered Grandmother, and she pulled Little Red Riding Hood under the bed.
Just then, a woodcutter passed by the cottage. He heard a growling and howling… and he dashed inside. With one SWISH! Of his axe he killed the big, bad wolf. The woodcutter looked all around. But there wasn"t sound. And then…out crept Little Red Riding Hood and Grandmother from under the bed. And Little Red Riding Hood said, "Mother was right. I"ll never stop again on my way through the forest!"
Once upon a time there was a dear little girl who was loved by everyone who looked at her, but most of all by her grandmother, and there was nothing that she would not have given to the child. Once she gave her a little cap of red velvet, which suited her so well that she would never wear anything else; so she was always called ‘Little Red-Cap.’
One day her mother said to her: ‘Come, Little Red-Cap, here is a piece of cake and a bottle of wine; take them to your grandmother, she is ill and weak, and they will do her good. Set out before it gets hot, and when you are going, walk nicely and quietly and do not run off the path, or you may fall and break the bottle, and then your grandmother will get nothing; and when you go into her room, don’t forget to say, “Good morning”, and don’t peep into every corner before you do it.’
‘I will take great care,’ said Little Red-Cap to her mother, and gave her hand on it.
The grandmother lived out in the wood, half a league from the village, and just as Little Red-Cap entered the wood, a wolf met her. Red-Cap did not know what a wicked creature he was, and was not at all afraid of him.
‘Good day, Little Red-Cap,’ said he.
‘Thank you kindly, wolf.’
‘Whither away so early, Little Red-Cap?’
‘To my grandmother’s.’
‘What have you got in your apron?’
‘Cake and wine; yesterday was baking-day, so poor sick grandmother is to have something good, to make her stronger.’
‘Where does your grandmother live, Little Red-Cap?’
‘A good quarter of a league farther on in the wood; her house stands under the three large oak-trees, the nut-trees are just below; you surely must know it,’ replied Little Red-Cap.
The wolf thought to himself: ‘What a tender young creature! what a nice plump mouthful-she will be better to eat than the old woman. I must act craftily, so as to catch both.’ So he walked for a short time by the side of Little Red-Cap, and then he said: ‘See, Little Red-Cap, how pretty the flowers are about here-why do you not look round? I believe, too, that you do not hear how sweetly the little birds are singing; you walk gravely along as if you were going to school, while everything else out here in the wood is merry.’
Little Red-Cap raised her eyes, and when she saw the sunbeams dancing here and there through the trees, and pretty flowers growing everywhere, she thought: ‘Suppose I take grandmother a fresh nosegay; that would please her too. It is so early in the day that I shall still get there in good time’; and so she ran from the path into the wood to look for flowers. And whenever she had picked one, she fancied that she saw a still prettier one farther on, and ran after it, and so got deeper and deeper into the wood.
Meanwhile the wolf ran straight to the grandmother’s house and knocked at the door.
‘Who is there?’
‘Little Red-Cap,’ replied the wolf. ‘She is bringing cake and wine; open the door.’
‘Lift the latch,’ called out the grandmother, ‘I am too weak, and cannot get up.’
The wolf lifted the latch, the door sprang open, and without saying a word he went straight to the grandmother’s bed, and devoured her. Then he put on her clothes, dressed himself in her cap laid himself in bed and drew the curtains.
Little Red-Cap, however, had been running about picking flowers, and when she had gathered so many that she could carry no more, she remembered her grandmother, and set out on the way to her.
She was surprised to find the cottage-door standing open, and when she went into the room, she had such a strange feeling that she said to herself: ‘Oh dear! how uneasy I feel today, and at other times I like being with grandmother so much.’ She called out: ‘Good morning,’ but received no answer; so she went to the bed and drew back the curtains. There lay her grandmother with her cap pulled far over her face, and looking very strange.
‘Oh! grandmother,’ she said, ‘what big ears you have!’
‘The better to hear you with, my child,’ was the reply.
‘But, grandmother, what big eyes you have!’ she said.
‘The better to see you with, my dear.’
‘But, grandmother, what large hands you have!’
‘The better to hug you with.’
‘Oh! but, grandmother, what a terrible big mouth you have!’
‘The better to eat you with!’
And scarcely had the wolf said this, than with one bound he was out of bed and swallowed up Red-Cap.
When the wolf had appeased his appetite, he lay down again in the bed, fell asleep and began to snore very loud. The huntsman was just passing the house, and thought to himself: ‘How the old woman is snoring! I must just see if she wants anything.’ So he went into the room, and when he came to the bed, he saw that the wolf was lying in it. ‘Do I find you here, you old sinner!’ said he. ‘I have long sought you!’ Then just as he was going to fire at him, it occurred to him that the wolf might have devoured the grandmother, and that she might still be saved, so he did not fire, but took a pair of scissors, and began to cut open the stomach of the sleeping wolf. When he had made two snips, he saw the little Red-Cap shining, and then he made two snips more, and the little girl sprang out, crying: ‘Ah, how frightened I have been! How dark it was inside the wolf’; and after that the aged grandmother came out alive also, but scarcely able to breathe. Red-Cap, however, quickly fetched great stones with which they filled the wolf’s belly, and when he awoke, he wanted to run away, but the stones were so heavy that he collapsed at once, and fell dead.
Then all three were delighted. The huntsman drew off the wolf’s skin and went home with it; the grandmother ate the cake and drank the wine which Red-Cap had brought, and revived, but Red-Cap thought to herself: ‘As long as I live, I will never by myself leave the path, to run into the wood, when my mother has forbidden me to do so.’
It also related that once when Red-Cap was again taking cakes to the old grandmother, another wolf spoke to her, and tried to entice her from the path. Red-Cap, however, was on her guard, and went straight forward on her way, and told her grandmother that she had met the wolf, and that he had said ‘good morning’ to her, but with such a wicked look in his eyes, that if they had not been on the public road she was certain he would have eaten her up. ‘Well,’ said the grandmother, ‘we will shut the door, that he may not come in.’ Soon afterwards the wolf knocked, and cried: ‘Open the door, grandmother, I am Little Red-Cap, and am bringing you some cakes.’ But they did not speak, or open the door, so the grey-beard stole twice or thrice round the house, and at last jumped on the roof, intending to wait until Red-Cap went home in the evening, and then to steal after her and devour her in the darkness. But the grandmother saw what was in his thoughts. In front of the house was a great stone trough, so she said to the child: ‘Take the pail, Red-Cap; I made some sausages yesterday, so carry the water in which I boiled them to the trough.’ Red-Cap carried until the great trough was quite full. Then the smell of the sausages reached the wolf, and he sniffed and peeped down, and at last stretched out his neck so far that he could no longer keep his footing and began to slip, and slipped down from the roof straight into the great trough, and was drowned. But Red-Cap went joyously home, and no one ever did anything to harm her again.
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Little Red Riding Hood (Красная шапочка)
Once upon a time there lived in a certain village a little country girl, the prettiest creature who was ever seen. Her mother was excessively fond of her; and her grandmother doted on her still more. This good woman had a little red riding hood made for her. It suited the girl so extremely well that everybody called her Little Red Riding Hood.
One day her mother, having made some cakes, said to her, "Go, my dear, and see how your grandmother is doing, for I hear she has been very ill. Take her a cake, and this little pot of butter.”
Little Red Riding Hood set out immediately to go to her grandmother, who lived in another village.
As she was going through the wood, she met with a wolf, who had a very great mind to eat her up, but he dared not, because of some woodcutters working nearby in the forest. He asked her where she was going. The poor child, who did not know that it was dangerous to stay and talk to a wolf, said to him, "I am going to see my grandmother and carry her a cake and a little pot of butter from my mother.”
"Does she live far off?” said the wolf
"Oh I say,” answered Little Red Riding Hood; "it is beyond that mill you see there, at the first house in the village.”
"Well,” said the wolf, "and I’ll go and see her too. I’ll go this way and go you that, and we shall see who will be there first.”
The wolf ran as fast as he could, taking the shortest path, and the little girl took a roundabout way, entertaining herself by gathering nuts, running after butterflies, and gathering bouquets of little flowers. It was not long before the wolf arrived at the old woman’s house. He knocked at the door: tap, tap.
"Who’s there?”
"Your grandchild, Little Red Riding Hood,” replied the wolf, counterfeiting her voice; "who has brought you a cake and a little pot of butter sent you by mother.”
The good grandmother, who was in bed, because she was somewhat ill, cried out, "Pull the string, and the latch will go up.”
The wolf pulled the string n, and the door opened, and then he immediately fell upon the good woman and ate her up in a moment, for it been more than three days since he had eaten. He then shut the door and got into the grandmother’s bed, expecting Little Red Riding Hood, who came some time afterwards and knocked at the door: tap, tap.
"Who’s there?”
Little Red Riding Hood, hearing the big voice of the wolf, was at first afraid; but believing her grandmother had a cold and was hoarse, answered, "It is your grandchild Little Red Riding Hood, who has brought you a cake and a little pot of butter mother sends you.”
The wolf cried out to her, softening his voice as much as he could, "Pull the string, and the latch will go up.”
Little Red Riding Hood pulled the string, and the door opened.
The wolf, seeing her come in, said to her, hiding himself under the bedclothes, "Put the cake and the little pot of butter upon the stool, and come sit on the bed with me.”
Little Red Riding Hood sat on the bed. She was greatly amazed to see how her grandmother looked in her nightclothes, and said to her, "Grandmother, what big arms you have!”
"All the better to hug you with, my dear.”
"Grandmother, what big legs you have!”
"All the better to run with, my child.”
"Grandmother, what big ears you have!”
"All the better to hear with, my child.”
"Grandmother, what big eyes you have!”
"All the better to see with, my child.”
"Grandmother, what big teeth you have got!”
"All the better to eat you up with.”
And, saying these words, this wicked wolf fell upon Little Red Riding Hood, and ate her all up.
The woodcutters were passing by the house. They heard the noise, rushed to the house and killed the wolf. And out came Little Red Riding Hood and her grandmother. They were safe and sound and very happy!
