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No madam, I am alright I replied trying to compose myself. As I lifted my brown suitcase off the floor, ready to leave the Bureau the lady walked towards me and gave me a pat on my shoulder and said reassuringly you will be alright . The town, my childhood and old life faded away as the train pulled out of the station to Dover. I felt a new responsibility tower upon my shoulders, exciting but daunting prospects of a new life abroad. Send me a telegram when you arrive in Munich, will you? .
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