3n ill cm oil] OF GEORGE PEPPER. M.D. AN OBITUARY §ead Mm the . 6 with flowers; no bedside so surrounded by every device that art could contrive or money purchase, for the com- fort and cheer of an invalid. It was in a meeting of the College of Physicians that I first met George Pepper. 11 is tallTigure, handsome face, highly intellectual coun- tenance, and gentlemanly bearing immediately attracted my attention, and I at once sought an introduction. But it was in this hall that I first learned to know him and to love him. A common interest in the welfare of this society, the transaction of its business, like pursuits and congenial tastes threw us much together, and this acquaintance, despite the disparity of our ages, soon ripened into a warm friendship. Ilis death I feel keenly ; we all shall sadly miss him— very ’sadly indeed. But this grief is not ours alone; there are others to whom his death brings far more lat- ter pangs. It is not for us to violate the sanctity of home-griefs; but I may say that no husband was more devoted, no father more kind, no son more affectionate, no brother more beloved than our departed friend. Few men loved his kindred so warmly and so unselfishly; no one was in return more loved. It was my privilege to see much of him during the long and weary days of his illness, and many a time did he ask after the welfare of this society, and after its members by name. Ilis sufferings were great, his frame reduced to a most pitiable condition of emaciation and weakness. When it was day, he longed for the night, and when it was night, he longed for the day; but words of impatience, words of complaint, I never heard pass from his lips. When it was but too evident that the last Obituary of George Pepper, M.D. 7 enemy was approaching, he calmly arranged his affairs gathered up his strength for a last farewell, and died in the abiding faith of a Christian, and in the hope of a glorious resurrection. 0 vita, stulto longa, sapienti brevis !