His shoulders were bent, his face was furrowed with wrinkles. "Yon's a dear man," said McClintock. Gin is the poor man's friend,—his sole set-off against the rich man's luxury. If they entered a shop, he paused by the doorway, as if waiting for the journey to be resumed. Now you can understand why every minute is a torture to me.
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