hiː dˈaɪd, ɪnðə sˈeɪm jˈɪɹ æz dˈʌbəljˌuː. dʒˈiː. ɡɹˈeɪs ænd hɪz ɡˈʊd fɹˈɛnd sˌɜː spˈɛnsɚ pˈɑːnsɑːnbifˈeɪn, əvə bɹˈoʊkən hˈɑːɹt mˈoːɹnɪŋ ðə lˈɔs ʌv hɪz tˈuː sˈʌnz ænd ðɪ ˈɛnd ʌvðə ɡˈoʊldən ˈeɪdʒ ʌv kɹˈɪkɪt.
He died, in the same year as W. G. Grace and his good friend Sir Spencer Ponsonby-Fane, of a broken heart mourning the loss of his two sons and the end of the golden age of cricket.