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The brakeman's wolf-like yelp "Greenfields!" was ringing in his ears when he awoke and stumbled down aisle and car-steps just in the nick of time. The train, whisking round a curve cloaked by a belt of somber pines, left him quite alone in the world, cast ruthlessly upon his own resources.
"Glengatchie, you'll understand, sir, is the name of my grandfather's farm. "'Never fear, Greenfields, says my grandfather, 'for I'm not beyond the post. "So Greenfields looked at the post, and he looked at my grandfather, and he scratched his head a wee, and he seen it was so; and then he fell into a great admiration entirely.
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