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Then the man looking at him more keenly, began to 

 smile, and said: 



"No wonder! You are the image of Jay Gould and 

 our new doorkeeper must have taken you for him." 



But in later years, people, on seeing him, would often 

 remark that they had never seen a more striking re- 

 semblance to Gen. U. S. Grant. Never having seen 

 either Jay Gould or Gen. Grant, he was greatly amused 

 that at different periods of his life he had been thought 

 to resemble, in feature, two men so widely different 

 from each other and from himself. 



While my husband was staying in the Catskills with 

 his oldest daughter, a fourth daughter was born to him. 

 He was very fond of Dr. Julius Goldman, and had been 

 hoping for a chance to name a son for him; but the 

 boy disappointed him by turning out to be a girl. So 

 the best we could do was to call her Julia. 



September, 1893, came, and still the farmers were 

 obdurate. My husband tried to make them realize 

 how ruinous their attitude was. They had not tilled 

 their fields that Spring, and a whole year's crops were 

 lost. He assured them that neither in a court of law, 

 nor in a court of arbitration would their case ever stand 

 a test, as it had no moral nor legal justification; but 

 they were deaf to all remonstrance and dead to reason, 

 and in November they entered a suit against the Baron 

 de Hirsch Fund. The case was heard at the Cape May 

 Court House Dr. Goldman, Judge Isaacs and my 

 husband representing the Fund. 



