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of great men in the stock-breeding world. An easy 

 and interesting conversationalist and possessed of a 

 fine sense of humor, when surrounded by congenial 

 companions, kindred spirits such as were wont to 

 congregate at the Grand Pacific Hotel in the old 

 fat-stock show days and latterly at the SADDLE AND 

 SIRLOIN CLUB he was at his best. Among those 

 who loved the tales of the olden days there exists 

 since his demise a sense of loss that finds no ade- 

 quate expression. 



