THE RAILWAY
TRAIN was nearing my destination. I stood up to set my luggage in order. After
that I put on my coat, laced up my shoes and looked for my ticket. It was
neither in the purse nor in the diary. I became very nervous. Suddenly I
remembered that I put it under the pillow, after I had shown it to the S.T.E. I
untied my holdall, and heaved a sigh of relief, when I recovered it. I tried up
the holdall once again and place it over the trunk. In the meantime, the train
slowed down. I looked out through the window. I saw a huge crowd of passengers
and others standing on the platform. Amongst them I saw my friend Mr.Iqbal. He
had come there to receive me. We greeted each other, when his eyes met mine. He
ran towards my compartment. He boarded it, while the train was still in motion.
After a few seconds she stopped, and I lugged a coolie to remove my luggage.
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