baggage-and-passenger

Updated: May 29, 2025

There was no town nothing but green hills and a deep-set, unbelievable valley floor marked off with fences, and a little yellow station with a red roof, and a toy engine panting importantly in front of its one tiny baggage-and-passenger coach, with a freight car for ballast. Jack threw back his shoulders and took a long, deep, satisfying breath.

B. M. Bower - The Lookout Man