Stones and brickbats were showered on all sides, and Mr. ” She became aware of her aunt, through the panes of the greenhouse, advancing with an air of serene unconsciousness from among the raspberry canes. He was a thin old man, a wreck in a ruined body, but nothing would induce him to stand in any other way than as stiffly erect as possible like the soldier he had always been, even though he was obliged to lean on his silver-handled cane to do so. Like a thorough-bred racer, he would sustain twice as much fatigue as a person of heavier mould.
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