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00:00Ivor the engine. There he is, looks, standing outside the shed at Laniog with his friend
00:12Bluebell. Bluebell's a donkey. She and Ivor are good friends. Bluebell belongs to Mrs. Portie,
00:19really, but she lives in the field by the railway and often comes down to the shed.
00:22If the only person who isn't sure he approves of donkeys on the railway is the station master
00:27to die. But he's always a bit worried about regulations and that. And besides, donkeys
00:32are useful. Hi, Bluebell. Would you hold this bucket for me a minute? I want to mop over
00:38the top of Ivor's cab. That's right. You hold that there and don't put it down till I tell
00:44you. There's a good donkey. What a dirty old engine you are, Ivor. You'd never believe
00:51the filth that is up here. Oh, careful, careful. You nearly blew me off.
00:57Oh, what's that bell? I can hear a bell ringing. Oh, the telephone. Oh, dear. Oh. Oh, all right.
01:07I'm coming. I'm coming. Oh, do be quiet now. Hello? Hello? Oh, now there's nobody there.
01:16Oh, yes, die. Yes. Oh, all right. We'll be along at once. Oh, come on, Ivor. An emergency.
01:26Come on.
01:27Hello there, die. Have you got them? Here you are, Jones. Keep going, Ivor.
01:46Oh, railways, railways. Nearly half an hour since I telephoned. Time they turned up.
02:14Oh, my feet are cold. Oh, there you are at last. What kept you? What kept us? We flew like the
02:28wind. I thought Ivor was going to leave the rails and sail up over the mountains like a winged
02:33spirit. Well, I wish he had done. My feet are cold. There you are, you ungrateful old gold miner.
02:39What have you done with your old boots? You've only had them a few weeks.
02:44Oh, they were worn out and I got my feet caught in one of the gullies. I'd have been there
02:49still only I had the sense to unleash them and climb out. Oh. Oh, these are lovely boots,
02:57aren't they, Edwin Jones? Lovely. Only say thank you to Ivor for bringing them, will you?
03:02Oh, Ivor, thank you. Oh, you've been to a lot of trouble and I'm a nasty old gold miner who
03:09doesn't deserve boots at all. What will that do? Hey, listen.
03:16Bluebell. Bluebell. Oh, dear, poor Bluebell. She must have run after us all the way from
03:33Laniog. But what for? And why is she carrying a bucket? Oh, I asked her to stand by Ivor and hold
03:42the bucket for me while I washed him. But then your call came and I never finished washing
03:46him. Oh, there, you're a good old donkey and it's all my fault. She looks completely worn
03:53out to me. I don't reckon she can run all the way back again like that. Look, I tell you
03:59what, Jones, you make us all a pot of tea from Ivor's boiler and I will see what I can arrange.
04:13Give us a hand with this, Jones. I reckon it'd do.
04:20A bit of hay to sit on and it'd make a lovely donkey carriage.
04:26They had their tea and then Bluebell climbed onto her carriage.
04:40And home they went. Ivor the engine and Bluebell the donkey, sitting up proud as a queen in
04:46her private carriage.
04:47And I'll see you next time.
04:48And I'll see you next time.
04:49Bye.
04:50Bye.
04:51Bye.
04:52Bye.
04:53Bye.
04:54Bye.
04:55Bye.
04:56Bye.

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