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I could of course get on a horse and ride to Huddersfield but I shall not yield to that temptation. Oh no, I will wait with her on platform three at St Pancras mainline station and catch the 15.40, (change at Leeds) or if needs must just carry on to somewhere North of York. When we talk we lose all sense of time and place, I lose myself as I look into her face. Once I almost lost my suitcase too,but that was South of Crewe and everything gets lost there.
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Aug 16, 2014
Aug 16, 2014 at 5:17 AM UTC
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I could of course get on a horse and ride to Huddersfield but I shall not yield to that temptation. Oh no, I will wait with her on platform three at St Pancras mainline station and catch the 15.40, (change at Leeds) or if needs must just carry on to somewhere North of York. When we talk we lose all sense of time and place, I lose myself as I look into her face. Once I almost lost my suitcase too,but that was South of Crewe and everything gets lost there.
john-edward-smallshaw
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Aug 16, 2014
Aug 16, 2014 at 5:17 AM UTC
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