The next day the wolf came again, and said to the little pig, "Little pig, there is a Fair at Shanklin this afternoon; will you go?"
"Oh, yes," said the pig, "I will be glad to go; what time will you be ready?"
"At three," said the wolf.
So the little pig went off before the time, as usual, and got to the Fair, and bought a butter-churn, which he was taking home when he saw the wolf coming.
