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This was the non - stop goods train . Outside the station , the tracks curved in a horseshoe arc and vanished in a pinewood . Always unexpectedly , the train burst out of the woods , snaking and bending outwards round the curve .
This was the non - stop goods train . Outside the station , the tracks curved in a horseshoe arc and vanished in a pinewood . Always unexpectedly , the train burst out of the woods , snaking and bending outwards round the curve .
Page 185
The train would often stop and the engine whistle plaintively ... Then , the engine driver started the train without a warning whistle , Khvat yelled , " To Horse ! ' and we ran after our coach and leapt in .
The train would often stop and the engine whistle plaintively ... Then , the engine driver started the train without a warning whistle , Khvat yelled , " To Horse ! ' and we ran after our coach and leapt in .
Page 194
Are you from the passenger ! train ? ' I said yes and smiled — a hell of a passenger train it was , our -a collection of dirty , broken - down wagons leaning this way and that . " Then go back and tell them to lock themselves in and not ...
Are you from the passenger ! train ? ' I said yes and smiled — a hell of a passenger train it was , our -a collection of dirty , broken - down wagons leaning this way and that . " Then go back and tell them to lock themselves in and not ...
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