Toby Hall was born in Turnhill，the smallest of the Five Towns. Last New Year's Eve he was travelling by train from Crewe to Derby，which was now his hometown. He got out of the train at Knype，for a quick drink. When he returned to the train，it was already moving. Toby was not a young man，he couldn't jump on the train. He went to speak to the man in the station office. "Young man，" he asked. "When is the next train to Derby？" "" Toby went and had another drink. "I'll go to Turnhill，" he said to himself slowly，and he paid for his drink.
This was his first visit to the Five Towns for twenty—three years，but Knype station was still the same，and so were the times of the trains to Turnhill. In twenty minutes he was leaving Turnhill station and walking into the town. In the town centre almost everything was different.
A. So he missed it.
B. The train was the same，too.
C. The station was busy and he had to wait for his drink.
D. He walked past a number of fine new buildings.
E. There isn't one before tomorrow.
