Chapter 27 No.27

Madame Waddington, knowing that I was very anxious to see one of the cantines at the railway stations about which so much was said, took me late one afternoon to St. Lazare. Into this great station, as into all the others, train after train hourly gives up its load of permissionnaires-men home on their six days' leave-; men for the éclopé stations;

            
            

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