2 you had accomplished on the Pacific slope; and the distinguished honors you had won in the realms of natural Science.
I am an old man, friend Muir; The children call me Santa Claus. The sun of my brief day long since passed its meridian is
now low down the western sky and will soon set in night. I may never enjoy the pleasure of meeting you again in this world
but I hope that when life's journey is ended, we may be permitted to renew our acquaintance in the land of the leal. I trust
this letter will find you enjoying the choicest blessings of life M. A. Leahy 05430