Mallard was waking up the next morning, and he looked to see an engine he hadn't seen before.
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"MORNING SLEEPING BEAUTY!!!"
"GAH!!!"
"HA, HA!!! Boy I was wondering when you were going to wake up!!"
"Wh-who are you? Where am I? What happened!?"
"Well, my name's Jones."
"Jones. That's a nice name," said Mallard.
"Well, thanks, what's your name?" asked Jones.
"Y-Y-You don't know my name?" asked Mallard.
"No,.... yeah I know your name. Is your name Jones too?"
"What? No, I'm Mallard. W-Where am I?"
"Where are you? Blimey, you're in the Forest Stean Railway, the railway where engines run the place, and just a hand full of humans here."
"Huh, well, what happened last night?" asked Mallard.
"You were going way over the speed limit!" said a voice.
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"Speed limit?" asked Mallard, "I was going the regular speed limit from Charing Cross to London. Say, why haven't I heard of this Railway before?"
"It's a haven for engines to be safe," said the tank engine.
"From what?"
"Scrap."
Mallard shook at the word spoken.
"John, please pull this engine to the main station. Scot will want a work with him."
John coupled up to him, and pulled him to the station. There, there were all sorts of engines he had never seen before.
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Trains
AventuraOn an express run to London, Mallard looses his way, and goes to a hidden railway that has many steam engines that run the railway themselves. It's here, he meets a grumpy A1 Pacific, and he shows Mallard that it's not always about speed
