Americans -- Cuba -- Fiction; Spanish-American War, 1898 -- Fiction
"Tender Heart," said her new patient, after he had been refreshed and
bandaged thoroughly, "Tender Heart, I'm very grateful to you. Let me
introduce myself to you ... your name, you see, I know. I am one of the
five men who answered Roosevelt when he asked for volunteers to follow
him to gain the very top of all the ridges that cropped up about San
Juan hill." He smiled, "I think you know me, now, as I know you. We're
both Americans.... I know that, too ... we both love Teddy.... I could
see your eyes flash at the mention of his name. He is a man among men. I
wish you could have heard him when he said 'I did not think you would
refuse to follow where I would lead.' I stood beside his horse as he
said those sad words ... the others followed, then. They followed Teddy
up that hill ... they took it, too. We won the day. The Spaniards fled
before us. You know me, now," he ended, whimsically, "just as well as I
know you."
"Yes," said Ruth, "I know you, now, and you know me ... we're both
Americans and both of us love Teddy and are proud of him and what he did
this day. And, now, you'd better go to sleep and rest up for we still
have work to do ... the Spaniard is not conquered, yet. They'll need us
both and so we must do all we can to keep our strength. I'm going, now.
Good-bye until tomorrow."
"Goodnight, Tender Heart," he said. "Goodnight."
Ruth went, then, to the little cottage where she found old Mage and
Tid-i-wats awaiting her; Estrella stayed on duty in the hospital where
she had learned to do her work with neatness and dispatch.
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