They passed lightly on, for their steps ran in whispering echoes through the gallery, and often did Julia cast a fearful glance around.,
“Well, if you don’t want me to show you. But really, if my little finger were only big enough, I could lift the lamp just with that.”,
"Oh, yes!" replied Little Red Riding-Hood, "on the further side of the mill that you see down there; hers is the first house in the village.".
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