In front of second class booking window there was a long queue of passengers. They were waiting for their turns to get tickets. When the window opened, they pushed one another. An old man fell. At once a policeman ran for his help. He saved him from being crushed. He purchased a ticket for him. At the platform there was a large number of passengers. They were waiting for the train. Some were sitting on the benches. They were talking. The villagers were sitting on the floor or on their boxes of trunks. Some gentlemen were walking up and down the platform. Every now and then they were looking in the direction of the train. When the distant signal arrive. As soon as they caught sight of the engine, the got ready. All stood up. There was a movement on the platform. Some people put their bundles on their heads. Others held them under their pits. Some engaged coolies for their luggage. Ladies caught hold of the arms of their children. When the train arrived, all got ready. All were anxious to get seats. The passengers who wished to get down opened the doors. The other was a great tussle between them. After a little discussion the in-going passengers made way for the out-going passengers. There were seats enough for only a few passengers and not for all. Those who got in, got seats for only a few passengers and not for all. Those who got in, got seats or remained standing. Others were running up and down the platform to find room for themselves. When they failed to get room in the compartments, they caught hold of the handles outside some carriages. They stood on the foot boards.