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... ed to be in his forties or fifties.
His body was frail, dressed in a crumpled gentleman’s suit, with sparse hair and aged skin. His lower eyelids drooped to high cheekbones, and his glasses were half-broken, giving him a pitiful appearance.
This Old Jack, who should have been teaching and nurturing minds on a podium, was curled up in the corner by the gambling table, his mouth swollen and still bearing traces of blood.
Undoubtedly, he had just endured a beating from life. ...
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