Chapter 1

_Mother._ Would you like to go to grandmother's to-day, my child? The sun is bright and the air is warm and pleasant.

_Little Red Riding-Hood._ Yes, mother, you know I always like to visit dear grandmamma.

_Mother._ Then you may go. You may carry your little basket, and I'll put some honey and a jar of butter in it for grandma.

_Little Red Riding-Hood._ Oh, that will be a nice present for her! And may I take her some flowers?

_Mother._ Yes, dear child. Gather some of those you like best.

_Little Red Riding-Hood._ Here they are, mother--roses and pansies! Aren't they pretty?

_Mother._ Very pretty and sweet. Now put on your little red cloak and take the basket. Be very careful as you pass through the wood, and go directly to grandma's house.

_Little Red Riding-Hood._ Yes, dear mother. Nothing will harm me. All the birds and animals love me and I love them.

_Mother._ Good-by, little daughter. Give me a kiss and take my love to dear grandmother.

_Little Red Riding-Hood._ Good-by, mamma: good-by!