Augusta, Ga.—Before Augusta’s winter colony was stirring dur ing the crisp mornings of early March a visiting priest left the Bon Air-Vanderbilt hotel for the Jesuit church to say an early Mass. He was always accom panied by a guest at the hotel who insisted on serving the Mass.* The priest was Rev. John B. Kelly, chaplain of the Cath olic Writers’ Guild, New York. His Mass server, many years his Senior, reminded those assisting at the Mass of the stories of the late Bourke Cochran acting as “altar boy,” without know ing that Father Kelley’s server was as famed in his line as Bourke. Cochran was in oratory and statesmanship; he was Pat rick E. Crowley, president of the New York Central lines, and of the Boston and Albany rail road, and one of the leading figures of the railroad world.