no wrenching pains of the nerves or joints - no pangs, returning again and again, through the sensitive head, or any of its parts - no blotched and disfigured complexion - no prematurely lame and halting gait - no tremulous shaking of the hand, unable to carry a glass of water to the mouth without spilling it - no film and bleared-red about the eyes, nor bad taste in the mouth, nor tainted breath from the stomach or gums - none of that dreary, sickening, unmanly lassitude, that, to so many men, fills up and curses what ought to be the best years of their lives.