The building was covered in a yellowy-cream wooden canopy and was adorned with tall green metal pillars. Everyone's clothes seemed somehow to glow slightly, including the station porter, who came towards them with a great swagger.
"I'm the Station Porter," he announced, puffing out his chest, "and I'm a Very Important Person."
"Great," said Jem.
"When it's time for your train to depart, I'm going to blow my whistle - like this." And he gave a practical demonstration.
"Oh yeah, why not blow it in my ear, I mean to say!" complained Jem.
Patricia giggled and said what a good whistle he had.
"Peep peep - hurry along quickly, there!" boomed a loud voice.
Jem turned to see where it had come from... and what she saw stopped her in her tracks.
"Oh... my... days!" she said.
"Peep peep - Very Important Train arriving!" anounced the approaching steam engine, a smile appearing on its massive grey face.
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