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But she turned the witch into milk and drank her.
Isabel met a hideous giant,
Isabel continued self-reliant.
The giant was hairy, the giant was horrid,
He had one eye in the middle of his forehead,
Good morning, Isabel, the giant said,
I'll grind your bones to make my bread.
Isabel, Isabel, didn't worry,
Isabel didn't scream or scurry.
e nibbled the zwieback that she always fed off,
I when it was gone, she cut the giant's head off.​

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are u 7 th class and reading ICSE syallbus