"Who are you?" you ask.
"I? Who am I? Why, child, you know but little. Come inside. You
shall soon see who I am."
You wonder what you should do. The voice sounds good and kind, but it
could be a trick. It could be a witch, waiting inside to cook and eat
you. Still, you never can tell. It could be a nice old woman, wanting
to take care of you and treat you as a child of her own. What wil you
do?
"So you have finally come, dear child."you hear a soft voice
say.