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Group Title: Father Tucks 'Doll' Series
Title: Red Riding Hood
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 Material Information
Title: Red Riding Hood
Series Title: Artistic series
Uniform Title: Little Red Riding Hood
Physical Description: 12 p. : illus. (part col.) ; 37 cm.
Language: English
Creator: Raphael Tuck & Sons ( Publisher )
Publisher: Raphael Tuck & Sons
Place of Publication: London;
Paris;
New York
Publication Date: c1895
 Subjects
Subject: Fairy tales -- 1895
Shaped books (Publishing) -- 1895   ( rbpub )
Bldn -- 1895
Genre: Fairy tales
Shaped books (Publishing)   ( rbpub )
fiction   ( marcgt )
Spatial Coverage: England -- London
France -- Paris
United States -- New York -- New York
 Notes
General Note: Cover title; text on p. 2-3 of cover.
General Note: Book is in the shape of a girl.
 Record Information
Bibliographic ID: UF00082136
Volume ID: VID00001
Source Institution: University of Florida
Rights Management: All rights reserved by the source institution and holding location.
Resource Identifier: aleph - 002319937
oclc - 10709307
notis - ALS3446

Table of Contents
    Front Cover
        Front Cover
    Poem
        Page 1
        Page 2
        Page 3
        Page 4
        Page 5
        Page 6
        Page 7
        Page 8
        Page 9
        Page 10
        Page 11
        Page 12
        Page 13
        Page 14
    Back Cover
        Back Cover
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Said curly haired Red Riding Hood,
"Although you cannot talk,
I really think, my dolly dear,
It's time you learned to walk.

First one foot, then the other, there
You see you need not fear,
You know I would not let you fall
Don't you, my dolly dear?


Now darling you must have your bath,
Your curls brushed till they shine,
Then you shall wear
your nice new frock
And cloak and
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For if it's fine
7 dear IMother said
That you and I might go,
To Granny's cottage
through the wood,
For Granny's ill, you know.


With such good things my basket's filled,
For you and me to take,
A pat of butter, nice fresh eggs,
Sweet honey and a c'e.


Dolly and I are realj. i
So Moftt a-pfease seo L:e.
My hood and cloak, then kiss us both,
Now Mother dear, good-by! "






















The child set out upon her way,
But half way through the wood
She met a wolf,
who stopped to say,
Good-day, Red Riding Hood.



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And where may you be going to,
My little maid in red ? "
"To Granny's cottage
through the wood."
"Then I'll go too," he said.


"You take the pathway
to the left,
We'll try who first can be
At Granny's door."
"That will be fun
Dear Mr. Wolf," said she.
































With merry laugh the little maid
Goes singing on her way,
And now she sees
a birdie's nest,
Now plucks a primrose gay.


She meets dear Father in the wood,
And soon she quite forgot
That she must haste
to win her race,
Though Mr. Wolf did not.











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And soon he knocks
at Granny's door,
" Is anyone within ?"
First pull the string,
the latch will lift,
And then, my dear, come in,"


Said Granny, for you
see she thought
It was Red Riding Hood.


She little guessed a grisly wolf,
Upon her threshold stood.


























Poor Granny! Oh, what can she do ?
The guest has pulled the string,
And now she sees
the wicked wolf
Crouching to mFake a spring.
























There's no one near
but Granny's cat,
Straight at the wolf she flies,
But poor old Granny's
gobbled up
In spite of pussy's cries.

And presently, that wicked wolf
In Granny's shawl and cap,
Creeps into bed to listen for
Red Riding Hood's soft tap.


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" I'll save the child," thinks dear, brave puss,

Away, away he flies,


Red Riding Hood taps at the door

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"Come in, come in "
The wolf replied
All cuddled up in bed.


"Why Granny dear,
your voice is hoarse,"
The dear, wee childie said.


She placed her basket on the floor,
Her dolly by its side.
Oh Granny what
big eyes you have,
And oh your mouth is wide."


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Now brave old puss had reached the wood
The woodman there she spied
Quick, quick. The wolf.
Oh come and save
Your little girl," she cried.


The woodman laid his faggots down,
Away he quickly sped,
And soon upon the cottage floor
The wicked wolf lay dead.








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The Father kissed
his little girl
And bade her weep no more,
Whilst dolly sat
and smiled at her


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And so her tears
were quickly dried, .
Then homeward through the wood
With dolly safely
in her arms,
Ran sweet Red Riding Hood,


No more afraid,
For well she knew
No wicked wolf would dare,


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When once within
her Mother's arms
To venture near
her there.


Now children dear,
Red Riding Hood
Is fast asleep in bed,
And dolly too.
And so I think
It's time Good-night was said.


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