I started.

"Ah! it was a dreadful time, sir. I never left off calling to him.

I put this arm before my eyes not to see, and I waved this arm to the

last; but it was no use."

. . . . . . . . . . . .

Without prolonging the narrative to dwell on any one of its curious

circumstances more than on any other, I may, in closing it, point out

the coincidence that the warning of the engine-driver included, not

only the words which the unfortunate signal-man had repeated to me as

haunting him, but also the words which I myself--not he--had

attached, and that only in my own mind, to the gesticulation he

imitated.

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