Dickens also convinces the reader of the people's meagerness through imagery. In one particularly effective anecdote, cask of wine is dropped and broken in the street. All those around stop what they are doing to drink the whine. The narrator says,
"Some men kneeled down, made scoops of their two hands joined, and sipped, or tried to help women, who bent over their shoulders, to sip, before the wine had run out between their fingers. Others, men and women, dipped in the puddles with little mugs of mutilated earthenware, or even with handkerchiefs from women's heads, which were squeezed dry into infants' mouths; others made small mud embankments, to stem the wine as it ran." (p. 28)
Upon reading this, the reader senses the rocks and pebbles grinding against their teeth as they gulp the contaminated alcohol. Also, one can imagine the wine on the people clothes and running down the sides of their faces.