Abstract

How can thoughts or printer's ink ever express the memory of a warm handclasp? Can words on a flat page bring remembrances of the depth of character, fair play, or the strong convictions of a friend? Necessarily they must be used, feebly at best, to portray a lifetime of work, wonderful devotion to a family, and a personality to be remembered.

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