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... pulled the covers over his nose.?"Who is it?" he called in a crackly voice.
"It's me, Little Red Riding Hood."
"Oh, how lovely!?Do come in, my dear," croaked the wolf.
When Little Red Riding Hood entered the little cottage, she could scarcely recognize her Grandmother.
"Grandmother!?Your voice sounds so odd.?Is something the matter?" she asked.
"Oh, I just have a touch of a cold," squeaked the wolf, adding a cough at the end to prove the point.
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