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When three o'clock came, and still we had not found the 3.10 train, we became quite anxious about the poor thing, and made inquiries concerning it. "The 3.10 train to Ober Ammergau," they said. "Oh, we've not thought about that yet." "Haven't thought about it!" we exclaimed indignantly. WHEN THREE O'CLOCK CAME AND STILL WE HAD NOT FOUND THE THREE TEN TRAIN WE BECAME QUITE ANXIOUS ABOUT THE POOR THING AND MADE INQUIRIES CONCERNING IT THE THREE TEN TRAIN TO OBER AMMERGAU THEY SAID OH WE'VE NOT THOUGHT ABOUT THAT YET HAVEN'T THOUGHT ABOUT IT WE EXCLAIMED INDIGNANTLY
n looking for each other, suddenly finding each other, and saying, "Why, where the dickens have you been? I have been hunting for you everywhere. Don't go away like that," and then immediately losing each other again. And what was so extraordinary about the matter was that every time, after losing each other, we invariably met again--when we did meet--outside the door of the third-class refreshment room. We came at length to regard the door of the third-class refreshment room as "home," and to feel a thrill of joy when, in the course of our weary wanderings through far-off waiting-rooms and lost-luggage bureaus and lamp depots, we saw its old familiar handle shining in the distance, and knew that there, beside it, we should find our loved and lost one. When any very long time elapsed without our coming across it, we would go up to one of the officials, and ask to be directed to it. "Please can you tell me," we would say, "the nearest way to the door of the third-class refreshment room? UT RUSHING UP AND DOWN THE STATION LOOKING FOR EACH OTHER SUDDENLY FINDING EACH OTHER AND SAYING WHY WHERE THE DICKENS HAVE YOU BEEN I HAVE BEEN HUNTING FOR YOU EVERYWHERE DON'T GO AWAY LIKE THAT AND THEN IMMEDIATELY LOSING EACH OTHER AGAIN AND WHAT WAS SO EXTRAORDINARY ABOUT THE MATTER WAS THAT EVERY TIME AFTER LOSING EACH OTHER WE INVARIABLY MET AGAIN WHEN WE DID MEET OUTSIDE THE DOOR OF THE THIRD CLASS REFRESHMENT ROOM WE CAME AT LENGTH TO REGARD THE DOOR OF THE THIRD CLASS REFRESHMENT ROOM AS HOME AND TO FEEL A THRILL OF JOY WHEN IN THE COURSE OF OUR WEARY WANDERINGS THROUGH FAR OFF WAITING ROOMS AND LOST LUGGAGE BUREAUS AND LAMP DEPOTS WE SAW ITS OLD FAMILIAR HANDLE SHINING IN THE DISTANCE AND KNEW THAT THERE BESIDE IT WE SHOULD FIND OUR LOVED AND LOST ONE WHEN ANY VERY LONG TIME ELAPSED WITHOUT OUR COMING ACROSS IT WE WOULD GO UP TO ONE OF THE OFFICIALS AND ASK TO BE DIRECTED TO IT PLEASE CAN YOU TELL ME WE WOULD SAY THE NEAREST WAY TO THE DOOR OF THE THIRD CLASS REFRESHMENT ROOM
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