The Importance of Observation

The young man was so badly dressed that even a man accustomed to shabbiness would have been ashamed to be seen in the street in such rags. But there was such accumulated bitterness and contempt in the young man's heart that, in spite of all the fastidiousness of youth, he minded his rags - least of all in the street. He stopped suddenly and clutched tremulously at his hat. It was a tall, round hat from zimmerman's but completely worn out, rusty with age, all torn and bespattered,. brimless and bent on one side in a most unseemly fashion. I ought to wear a cap, any sort of old pancake

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