I was almost asleep when the voice of a policeman woke me up: 'Missis, produce your ticket please or get off the train.' The poor lady sitting next to me took her crackled suitcase and headed to the exit. 'Wait, Sir. I'll pay for the ticket,' I said and gave the money to the policeman. The woman buried her face in her hands and started crying.
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