Pig say:—"Let me see if you can run as that apple?"
Pig throw one of the apple far an' Wolf run after it. By the time he is come back Pig get down off a the tree, leave him baskit an' everyt'ing, an' run nearly reach home.
Wolf was so sorry when he come, left the apple an' gone home.
Next night he call to Pig an' tell him that he know where there will be a met, so they must take a walk.
Pig say:—"What hour?" Wolf said "T'ree."
Pig start twelve an' go dance till two. He was the best dancer an' they give him a butter-churn as a reward. As he walking home he see Wolf at a distant coming.
He said:—"My goodness King! What I going to do?"
Nevertheless he get in the churn a roll down the hill.
Wolf see the thing. He run for his home.
The next day he go an' ask Pig if he did go to the ball.