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People seem to be universally upset by this, but I think he’ll be great. For one thing:
Mance is a big man, long legged and lean, broad in the chest and shoulders. His once long brown hair is now gone mostly grey, laughter lines appear at the corner of his mouth.  He has a sharp face and shrewd brown eyes. He is an unremarkable-looking man in his middle years, with a fondness for music.
He might be a little older than Mance, but not by much, and people are aging better nowadays anyway. I think he’ll do fine.