Transcription: Mr. Josiah bound to be. A big loud man with a stare and a metallic laugh, a man made out of coarse material which seemed to have been stretched to make so much of him, a man with a great puffed head and forehead, swelled veins in his temples, and such a strained skin to his face that it seemed to hold his eyes open and lift his eyebrows up, a man with a pervading appearance on him of being inflated like a balloon and ready to start, a man who could never sufficiently vaunt himself a self-made man, a man who was always proclaiming through that brassy speaking trumpet of a voice of his, his old ...
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