Under the bridge lived a troll, with eyes as big as saucers, and a nose as long as a poker.
The first goat over the bridge was the youngest Billy Goat Gruff. “Trip, trap, trip, trap!” he walked across the bridge.
“Who’s that tripping over my bridge?” roared the troll.
“I ‘m coming to gobble you up,” roared the troll.
“No, you’re not!” said the biggest Billy Goat Gruff. “I am bigger than you and I could crush you into bits and bones.”
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