The cleric was a student at Oxford. His horse and him were both very thin. His clothes were not up to date. He would rather buy books then clothes, food, or anything else for that matter. He did not really fit in anywhere. He tried to find a job at the church but it did not work out. I think that he thinks that he is too smart to work somewhere like that. The narrator kind of thinks that when he stares that there is nothing there that it is just empty and hollow.
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