BY: H.L. Russell
A FULL-BEARDED man, grisly gray both as to hair and beard, with a stiff leg that at once made you think of a soldier who carried still the scars of battle, stumped his way among the desks of the young doctors and students of the famous Institute Pasteur. This was my first, vision of the great French scientist, Louis Pasteur that I had, as a student in his laboratory in Paris, nearly forty years ago.