Nothing, however, seemed further from the panhandler's thoughts than flight.
Obedient to the young woman's request, the panhandler waited.
The kind of walk you adopt when you want to pretend you can't see a panhandler, or don't want to get involved in a street-fight.
You're nose gets as red as a rear light on an automobile or the beak of a Park Row panhandler.
I might a-knowed you was some new kind of a panhandler when you come a-snortin' in my ear that-a-way.
It struck her, too, that despite his panhandler's manner this man was yet in a fashion different.