out to her, oh, shake me. shake me. we apples are all ripe. so she shook the tree till the apples fell like rain, and went on shaking till they were all down, and when she had gathered them into a heap, she went on her way.
at last she came to a little house, out of which an old woman peeped. but she had such large teeth that the girl was frightened, and was about to run away. but the old woman called out to her, what are you afraid of, dear child. stay with me. if you will do all the work in the house properly, you shall be 