China -- History -- 20th century -- Fiction; Missionaries, Medical -- Fiction
"I believe up until yesterday we were quite safe. I have been
through a great deal in my time. I was in Senchow in 1903, my first
year in China. I was only eighteen then. You couldn't expect me to
seek shelter at the first alarm. But yesterday things grew suddenly
worse. Shells fell from somewhere very near, my amah said from a car
on a siding by the North Station. One of them wrecked the servants'
quarters across the court, but no one was hurt, fortunately. I could
tell that areas near us were on fire. There has been a tremendous
amount of smoke. And there was plenty of street fighting all
afternoon. But by that time we had abandoned the front of the house
because about noon an unfriendly crowd gathered outside and broke the
windows with stones. Once some one set fire to our buildings in the
back here, but we managed to put it out, with God's help. To my
surprise a guard was appointed by some one to protect the property.
I don't know by whom. They spend most of their time in the
eating-house across the street and they did not help us a bit when
the crowd gathered. But when I try to go out they always stop me.
All yesterday afternoon I sent my amah out with the children, one by
one, to the houses of various Christian Chinese, who I knew would
take care of them. But the little Russians I had no place for, and
besides, the amah never came back after the last trip. So there are
only the five Russians, Miss Minton and I here. Miss Soames, you
know, is in the Shanghai General, she was taken ill over a week ago."
"Why do you suppose a crowd gathered, just general animosity or
something special?"
"Rather special, I am afraid. A child was run over by a truck in
front of the house about a week ago. We took him in here and gave
him first aid but he died shortly after, and the parents came and
made a terrible to-do, blaming us for his death. He was an only son
and the father is a foreman in one of the Naigai cotton mills, a
prominent labor leader, rather important in this district. Of course
we've always had a great deal of antagonism from the people here, but
I think the incident would account for the crowd. I believe if it
had not been for our little guard and the fact that there were so
many snipers about in the streets and on the house-tops they might
have--well, they might have done nearly anything to us."
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