It Was His Privilege
As an express train was going through a station, says “Tit-Bits,” one of the passengers leaned too far out of the window, overbalanced and fell out. He fortunately landed on a sand heap, so that he did himself no great injury, but, with torn clothes and not a few bruises, said to a porter who was standing by:
“What shall I do?”
“You’re all right, mister,” said the porter. “Your ticket allows you to stop off.”