A man without a mask appeared to be dying of Covid, or something quite like it, on the London to Guildford train.
Hunched double in his seat across the aisle, he groaned as he coughed, gasped as he sneezed, and sniffed as a way of clearing the mess because he hadn’t got a tissue.
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