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The fair is big and busy . There are a lot of people . There are cows , horses and hens . There is bread , cheese and cake . There is music , and people dance in the square . The little pig looks at everything with big eyes . It is all new to him . Then he sees a big round wooden thing . It is like a barrel . “ What is this ? ” asks the little pig . “ It is a butter churn , ” says a woman . “ You make butter in it . ” “ How nice ! I want it for my house . How much is it ? ” “ Three pennies . ” The little pig pays and takes the churn . It is big and very heavy , but the little pig is strong . Now it is nearly three o’clock . “ I must go home , ” he thinks . “ Quick , before the wolf ! ” The little pig goes home with his churn . The road goes up a hill . The little pig walks slowly , because the churn is very heavy . At the top of the hill , he stops for a moment . He looks down the road . And he sees the wolf ! The wolf is coming up the road to the fair . The little pig does not know what to do . Run ? No , the wolf is faster . Go back to the fair ? No , it is too far . There is no time . The little pig gets into the churn to hide . Now the wolf cannot see him . But the churn moves . It turns round and falls over . Then it starts to roll down the hill , with the little pig inside ! The churn rolls and rolls . It goes faster and faster . Bang , bang , bang ! It makes a lot of noise on the road . The wolf sees a big round thing . The thing is coming down the hill , right at him ! And it makes a terrible noise . “ What is that ? ” shouts the wolf . The wolf is very afraid . He jumps to one side . The thing goes past him very fast . It nearly hits him ! “ Help ! A round monster ! ” shouts the wolf . The wolf does not go to the fair . He turns round and runs home . He does not stop once . At the bottom of the hill , the churn stops . The little pig gets out . His head is going round and round . But the little pig is fine . “ Phew ! What a ride ! ” he says . And he laughs . Then he picks up his churn and goes home . VIII . The Pot and the Chimney Later , the wolf goes to the house of bricks . He is still afraid . He knocks at the door . “ Oh , little pig , I am so scared ! ” “ What’s wrong ? ” asks the little pig . “ Listen . I was on the hill road , on my way to the fair . And all at once , a big round thing came down the hill . It came right at me ! It went past me very fast ! I was so scared that I ran home . I never got to the fair . ” The little pig laughs and laughs .
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