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2. a man about my age came out of the hotel, walked up to me, said he'd heard at breakfast our bus was going to Yad Vashem, asked if there would be room for him and his wife. The bus held 40 comfortably, there were 15 of us. I invited him to get his wife and join us. (you understand I had no authority to make these decisions, but when did that ever inhibit me? He introduced himself to me, a Mr. (I don't remember his first name) Light, from Montreal. He thanked me, he and got his wife, joined us. As I recall him, he was 5'-8", 5-9", a little shorter than me, built a little like me, stocky, open-face, bald patch toward the back