He was carelessly dressed, and his hair no longer shone with frequent brushings.

He looked like a person passing through the rapid stages of deterioration.
"Forrest," he said, "I cannot stand it any longer.

This place is sending me mad.

I think that the best thing we can do is to chuck it." "Do you ?" Forrest answered drily.

"That may be all very well for you, a countryman, with enough to live on, and the whole world before you.