The little man pulled the board over to one side. He studied it frantically,
his finger trembling as he went down the list of towns.
"Find it?" Jacobson demanded, resting his arms on the counter. "It's not there, is it?"
The little man shooks his head, dazed. "I don't understand. It doesn't make sense. Something must be wrong. There certainly must be some-
"Suddenly, he vanished. The board fell to the cement floor. The little fellow was gone - winked out of existence.
L'homme se plaça
dans un coin et étudia frénétiquement l'horaire.
Ses doigts tremblaient en explorant la liste des villes, tandis qu'il
se rapprochait de la fin.
Le petit homme se posta
un peu à l'écart pour examiner les horaires de chemin de
fer d'un index tremblant, une ville après l'autre.