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ON October 3, nearly three weeks after a serious operation, Harold Ward Dudley died in a London nursing home. His death was a peculiarly tragic one, for until a month before it occurred his friends had no reason but to expect that there lay ahead many fruitful and happy years for him. That this was not to be is a most serious loss to biochemistry, creates a deplorable gap in the ranks of a wide circle of acquaintances, and is a cause of unfathomable grief to his family and to his intimate friends.
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E., C. Dr. H. W. Dudley, O.B.E., F.R.S.. Nature 136, 671–672 (1935). https://doi.org/10.1038/136671a0
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