Poor Kelly! He was a fine old type.

And many a client then and later was attracted to my office by his refined and intellectual old face with its locks of silky gray.
An old bachelor, he died alone one night in his little boarding- house with a peaceful smile on his wrinkled face.

He lies in Greenwood Cemetery.

Over him is a simple stone--for which I paid -- bearing, as he had requested, only the words: SIDDONS KELLEY AN ACTOR As may well be supposed, my professional career uptown was vastly more entertaining than my experiences at Haight & Foster's.

My afternoons were filled with a constant procession of clients of all ages, sexes, colors, and conditions.