Nobody walks around looking like that anymore. Not unless they’re posers, imitating The Godfather, trying to pull one over on someone or expecting to be papped. He looked like a real Victorian gentleman, not an imitation of one. Surely he wasn’t a ghost. Even his height and ramrod straight posture were out of the ordinary. The masses are hunched again, although voluntarily due to cell phones, and ill-dressed. A tall, well-dressed man who had never hunched over anything electronic in his life was an anachronism on our street.