A Woman's Quest: The life of Marie E. Zakrzewska, M.D.Zakrzewska, Marie E. (Marie Elizabeth)
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A Woman's Quest: The life of Marie E. Zakrzewska, M.D.
Zakrzewska, Marie E. (Marie Elizabeth)
Women physicians -- United States -- Biography; Zakrzewska, Marie E. (Marie Elizabeth), 1829-1902
This announcement surprised us the more that it came from a totally
unexpected quarter. An acquaintance of ours, who had emigrated to New
York a few years before and had shortly after married a Mr. G. had
heard from her brother in Berlin of our departure for America in the
ship _Deutschland_, and these good people, thinking that they
could be of use to us in a new country, had been watching for its
arrival.
No one on board dared ask a question as to who our friends were, so
reserved had we been in regard to our plans. Only the young man who
had accused me of having neither head nor heart said, half aside, “Ah
ha! Now we know the reason why Miss Marie ate her breakfast so calmly,
while her sister danced for joy. They had beaus who were expecting
them.” “Simpleton!” thought I, “must women always have beaus in order
to be calm about the future?”
Mr. G. came on board in a few minutes, bringing us from his wife an
invitation of welcome to her house. I cannot express in words the
emotion awakened in my heart by the really unselfish kindness that
had impelled these people to greet us in this manner; and this was
increased when we reached their very modest dwelling, consisting of a
large shop in which Mr. G. carried on his business of manufacturing
fringes and tassels, one sitting room, a bedroom and a small kitchen.
My strength left me, and my composure dissolved in a flood of tears.
The good people did all that they could to make us feel at home, and
insisted that we should occupy the sitting room until we had decided
what to do further. Of course, I determined that this should be for as
short a time as possible, and that we would immediately look out for
other lodgings. But for the moment, nothing but pleasure was in our
hearts. Questions and answers concerning friends and relations at home
filled every minute, and joy and thankfulness to be safe and sound on
land quickened the heart beats.
One-half of this first day was spent in talking about home; the other,
in making an excursion to Hoboken. This visit we would gladly have
dispensed with, so exhausted were we by the excitement that we had
passed through since sunrise, but our friends were bent on entertaining
us with stories and sights of the New World, and we followed them
rather reluctantly. I have since been glad that I did so, for my mind
was in a state that rendered it far more impressible than usual and
therefore better fitted to observe much that would have been lost to me
in a less-excited condition.
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