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| under the hedge in the shade; you lie there too, just as if you wished to guard it. Then I will come out of the wood, and carry off the child. You must rush swiftly after me. I will let it fall, | |
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| and I will take it back to its parents, And they think I have saved it, and they will be too grateful to you | |
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The father screamed when he saw the wolf running across the field with his child ..
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but when Old Sultan brought it back, then he was full of joy
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| njuaaahhhh!! nuaaangg!! "cried the baby" .. | |
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| Not a hair of yours shall be hurt, you shall eat my bread free as long as you live Sultan. | |
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