Speaker 1: The Three Little Pigs written by Flora and a Steel.
Speaker 1: Once upon a time there was an old pig who
Speaker 1: had three little pigs, and as she had not enough
Speaker 1: for them to eat, she said they had better go
Speaker 1: out into the world and seek their fortunes. Now, the
Speaker 1: eldest pig went first, and as he trotted along the road,
Speaker 1: he met a man carrying a bundle of straw. So
Speaker 1: he said, very politely, if you please, sir, could you
Speaker 1: give me that straw to build me a house. And
Speaker 1: the man, seeing what good manners the little pig had,
Speaker 1: gave him the straw. The little pig set to work
Speaker 1: and built a beautiful house of straws now. When it
Speaker 1: was finished, a wolf happened to pass that way, and
Speaker 1: he saw the house and he smelt the pig inside.
Speaker 1: So he knocked at the door and said, pig, little pig,
Speaker 1: let me come in, Let me come in. But the
Speaker 1: little pig saw the wolf's big pause through the keyhole,
Speaker 1: so he answered back, no, no, no, by the hair
Speaker 1: of my chinny chin chin. Then the wolf showed his
Speaker 1: teeth and said, then I'll huff and i'll puff, and
Speaker 1: I'll blow your house down. So he huffed and he puffed,
Speaker 1: and he blew the house down. Then he ate up
Speaker 1: little Piggy and went on his way. Now, the next piggy,
Speaker 1: when he started, met a man carrying a bundle of furs,
Speaker 1: and being very polite, he said to him, if you please, sir,
Speaker 1: could you give me that first to build me a house.
Speaker 1: And the man, seeing what good manners the little pig had,
Speaker 1: gave him the first, and the little pig set to
Speaker 1: work and built himself a beautiful house. Now, it so
Speaker 1: happened that when the house was finished, the wolf passed
Speaker 1: that way and he saw the house and he smelled
Speaker 1: the pig inside. So he knocked at the door and said,
Speaker 1: little pig, little pig, let me come in, Let me
Speaker 1: come in. But the little pig peeped through the keyhole
Speaker 1: and saw the wolf's great ears, so he answered back, no, no, no,
Speaker 1: by the hair of my chiny chin chin. Then the
Speaker 1: wolf showed his teeth and said, then i'll huff and
Speaker 1: i'll puff, and i'll blow your house down. So he
Speaker 1: huffed and he puffed, and he blew the house down.
Speaker 1: Then he ate up little Piggy and went on his way. Now,
Speaker 1: the third little piggy, when he started met a man
Speaker 1: carrying a load of bricks, and being very polite, he said,
Speaker 1: if you please, sir, could you give me those bricks
Speaker 1: to build me a house. And the man said that
Speaker 1: he had been well brought up, gave him the bricks,
Speaker 1: and the little pig set to work and built himself
Speaker 1: a beautiful house. And once again it happened that when
Speaker 1: it was finished, the wolf chanced to come that way,
Speaker 1: and he saw the house, and he smelled the pig inside.
Speaker 1: So he knocked at the door and said, little pig,
Speaker 1: little pig, let me come in, Let me come in.
Speaker 1: But the little pig peeped through the keyhole and saw
Speaker 1: the wolf's great eyes, so he answered, no, no, no,
Speaker 1: by the hair of my chiny Chinchin then i'll huff
Speaker 1: and i'll puff, and I'll blow your house down, says
Speaker 1: the wolf, showing his teeth. Well, he huffed and he puffed.
Speaker 1: He puffed, and he huffed, and he huffed, huffed, and
Speaker 1: he puffed puffed, but he could not blow the house down.
Speaker 1: At last, he was so out of breath that he
Speaker 1: couldn't huff, and he couldn't puff anymore. So he thought
Speaker 1: a bit. Then he said, little pig, I know where
Speaker 1: there is ever such a nice field of turnips, do you,
Speaker 1: says little Piggy. And where may that be? I'll show you,
Speaker 1: says the wolf. If you will be ready at six
Speaker 1: o'clock tomorrow morning, I will call round for you and
Speaker 1: we can go together to Farmer Smith's field and get
Speaker 1: turnips for dinner. Thank you kindly, says the little piggie.
Speaker 1: I will be ready at six o'clock sharp. But you see,
Speaker 1: the little pig was not one to be taken in
Speaker 1: with chaff, so he got up at five, trotted off
Speaker 1: to Farmer Smith's field, rooted up the turnips, and was
Speaker 1: home eating them for breakfast when the wolf flattered at
Speaker 1: the door and cried, Little Peg, Little peg, aren't you
Speaker 1: ready ready? Says the little piggy. Why what a sluggard
Speaker 1: you are. I have been to the field and come
Speaker 1: back again, and I'm having a nice spot full of
Speaker 1: turnips for breakfast. Then the wolf grew red with rage,
Speaker 1: but he was determined to eat Little Piggy, so he said,
Speaker 1: as if he didn't care. I'm glad you liked them,
Speaker 1: but I know of something better than turnips. Indeed, says
Speaker 1: little Piggy, And what may that be a nice apple
Speaker 1: tree down in merry gardens with the juiciest sweetest apples
Speaker 1: on it. So if you will be ready at five
Speaker 1: o'clock tomorrow morning, I will come round for you and
Speaker 1: we can get the apples together. Thank you kindly, says
Speaker 1: little Piggy. I will sure and be ready at five
Speaker 1: o'clock sharp. Now. The next morning he bustled up ever
Speaker 1: so early, and it wasn't four o'clock when he started
Speaker 1: to get the apples. But you see, the wolf had
Speaker 1: been taken in once and wasn't going to be taken
Speaker 1: in again, so he also started at four o'clock. And
Speaker 1: the little pig had but just got his basket half
Speaker 1: full of apples when he saw the wolf coming down
Speaker 1: the road, licking his lips. Hello, says the wolf here
Speaker 1: already you are an early bird. Are the apples nice?
Speaker 1: Very nice? Says little Piggy. I'll throw you down one
Speaker 1: to try, And he threw it so far away that
Speaker 1: when the wolf had gone to pick it up, the
Speaker 1: little pig was able to jump down with his basket
Speaker 1: and run home. Well, the wolf was fair angry, but
Speaker 1: he went next day to the little Piggy's house and
Speaker 1: called through the door as mild as milk, little pig,
Speaker 1: Little pig, you are so clever. I should like to
Speaker 1: give you a faring, So if you will come with
Speaker 1: me to the fair this afternoon, you shall have one.
Speaker 1: Thank you kindly, says little Piggy. What time shall we
Speaker 1: start at three o'clock? Shop, say the wolf, So be
Speaker 1: sure to be ready. I'll be ready before three, sniggered
Speaker 1: the little piggy, and he was. He started early in
Speaker 1: the morning and went to the fair and rode in
Speaker 1: a swing and enjoyed himself ever so much, and bought
Speaker 1: himself a butter churn as a fairing, and trotted away
Speaker 1: towards home long before three o'clock. But just as he
Speaker 1: got to the top of the hill, what should he
Speaker 1: see but the wolf coming up it, all panting and
Speaker 1: red with rage. Well, there was no place to hide
Speaker 1: in but the butter churn, so he crept into it
Speaker 1: and was just pulling down the cover when the churn
Speaker 1: started to roll down the hill bumpitty, bumpity bum Of course,
Speaker 1: Piggy inside began to squeal, and when the wolf heard
Speaker 1: the noise and saw the butter churn rolling down on
Speaker 1: top of him, bumpty Bumpty bum. He was so frightened
Speaker 1: that he turned tail and ran away, But he was
Speaker 1: still determined to get the little pig for his dinner,
Speaker 1: so he went next day to the house and told
Speaker 1: the little pig how sorry he was not to have
Speaker 1: been able to keep his promise of going to the
Speaker 1: fair because of an awful, dreadful, terrible thing that had
Speaker 1: rushed at him, making a fearsome noise. Dear me, says
Speaker 1: the little piggy, That must have been me. I hid
Speaker 1: inside the butter churn when I saw you coming and
Speaker 1: it started to roll. I'm sorry I frightened you, but
Speaker 1: this was too much. The wolf danced about with rage
Speaker 1: and swore he would come down the chimney and eat
Speaker 1: up the little pig for his supper. While he was
Speaker 1: climbing onto the roof, the little pig made up a
Speaker 1: blazing fire and put on a big potful of water
Speaker 1: to boil. Then, just as the wolf was coming down
Speaker 1: the chimney, the little Piggy lifted off the lid and
Speaker 1: plum infell the wolf into the skull water. So the
Speaker 1: little Piggy put on the cover again, and that was
Speaker 1: the end of the wolf.