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made me feel troubled and
We'll soon be at your station," I said.
"Thank goodness it's a short journey. I can't bear to sit in a train for more
than two-or-three hours."
Yet I was prepared to sit there for almost any length of time, just to listen to
her talking. Her voice had the sparkle of a mountain stream. As soon as she left
the train, she would forget our brief encounter; but it would stay with me for
the rest of the journey, and for some time after.
The engine's whistle shrieked, the carriage wheels changed their sound
and rhythm, the girl got up and began to collect her things. I wondered if she
wore her hair in bun, or if it was plaited; perhaps it was hanging loose over her
shoulders, or was it cut very short?
The train drew slowly into the station. Outside, there was the shouting of
porters and vendors and a high-pitched female voice near the carriage door;
that voice must have belonged to the girl's aunt.​

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by the what's the question

Answer 2

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nice story bro.........

but you need to practice more.