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"He'll choose me of course." Boasted James the Red Engine.

"You!" Henry snorted. "You'll just crash into a set of tar wagons. He'll ask me to pull it and I'll have a new coat of paint. You wait and see."

"No, I'll have a new coat of paint."
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The fat controller pushed through the crowd.

"You look like iced cakes, Henry and James," he said. "That won't do for the royal train. I must make other arrangements."
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Another minor update for Gordon's book. This is to go in tandem with the Edward idea from my other picture. At least James and Henry got their new coats of paint, am I right?

Description
"He'll choose me of course." Boasted James the Red Engine.

"You!" Henry snorted. "You'll just crash into a set of tar wagons. He'll ask me to pull it and I'll have a new coat of paint. You wait and see."

"No, I'll have a new coat of paint."
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The fat controller pushed through the crowd.

"You look like iced cakes, Henry and James," he said. "That won't do for the royal train. I must make other arrangements."
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Another minor update for Gordon's book. This is to go in tandem with the Edward idea from my other picture. At least James and Henry got their new coats of paint, am I right?