Scrooge-Oh! But he was a tight-fisted hand at the grindstone! Scrooge! a squeezing, wrenching, grasping, scraping, clutching, covetous old sinner! Hard and sharp as flint, from which no steel had ever struck out generous fire; secret, and self-contained, and solitary as an oyster. The cold within him froze his old features, nipped his pointed nose, shrivelled his cheek, stiffened his gait; made his eyes red, his thin lips blue; and spoke out shrewdly in his grating voice. A frosty rime' was on his head, and on his eyebrows, and his wiry chin. He carried his own low temperature always about with him; he iced his office in the dog-days; and didn't thaw it one degree at Christmas. a stone for sharpening knives 2-wanting what someone else owns 3- frost 1. How is language used in this extract to describe Scrooge? 2. Write a description of an unusual character-real or imagined