three-thirty-four

Updated: May 3, 2025

"I'm on," says I. "When do I start?" There's a train at three-thirty-four; so that gives me time to chase around to the house after a grip, then back to the office to gather up a bundle of late letters, and pike for Jersey City. And at that it's five o'clock before I'm landed at a little flag station umpteen miles beyond nowhere. My! but the north end of Jersey has some up and down to it, though!

Sewell Ford - Torchy