Trolleys rolled past me and I was conscious ofthe cries ofthe various vendors-the men who ,sold curds and lemon, the sweet meat, seller, the newspaper boy- but I had lost interest in a that went on along the busy platform, and continued to stare across the railway tracks, feeling bored and a little lonely.
(a) What passed Aran?
(b) What did the vendors sell?
(c) What did Aran continue to do?
(d) How did he feel?
(e) What was Aran conscious of?
