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[0] => And so! the long black pullman is at last departing, now, / After those undermining years of angry waiting and cold tea; / And all your small grey faces and wet hankies slide away / Backwards into the station's cave of cloud. And so Good-bye / To our home-town, so foreign now its lights no longer show; / And to old lives already indistinct as a dull play / We saw while staying somewhere in the Midlands long ago.|c
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