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He would sweep into a room, working a cigarette in his fingers, and people would trail him like pilot fish. Fifty-eight years old in 1935, Howard was a tall, glowing man in a big suit and a very big Buick. He lived on a California ranch so huge that a man could take a wrong turn on it and be lost forever, but it wasn’t his circumstances either.