The Life of Clara Barton, Founder of the American Red Cross (Vol. 1 of 2)Barton, William E. (William Eleazar)
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The Life of Clara Barton, Founder of the American Red Cross (Vol. 1 of 2)
Barton, William E. (William Eleazar)
American National Red Cross -- Biography; Barton, Clara, 1821-1912; Nurses -- United States -- Biography
Fannie writes me that little Mary has burned her arm; is it badly
burned? Does father still think of coming South this winter? Hobart
was a slippery stick, wasn’t he, and what did he mean? How do you
arrange with Fisher? Some way I hope that will last so that he can’t
slip his halter and leave poor Dave to chase after him, with a
measure of oats in one hand and a cudgel in the other, as he has all
summer. You will come to Washington, I am _sure_, on your way to
Carolina; it is best that you should--I want so much to see you. I
want to talk a good long talk with you that I cannot write. I have so
many things to say, all _very important_, of course. But write me
soon and tell me when you will return. I must go over to the city and
look what I can do to make ready for the comers.
Please give my love to all inquiring friends; write and come and see
us.
Your affectionate sister
CLARA
How stand politics, and who is going to be President? The Democrats
are looking pale in this quarter.
Buchanan was elected, and Clara Barton continued in the Patent
Office for a time unmolested. But the election lost her one of her
best friends in Washington, Colonel De Witt, a resident of Oxford,
and representative from her home district, through whom her first
appointment had come, and who had been her constant friend. Just before
the inauguration of President Buchanan, she wrote her home letter to
Julia, and sent it by the hand of the retiring representative, who
volunteered to take her letter to her home:
WASHINGTON, D.C., Mar. 3rd, 1857
DEAR SISTER JULIA:
Our good friend Colonel De Witt has kindly offered to become the
bearer and deliverer of any despatches which I may wish to send to
Yankee Land, and knowing from good authority that a call upon you
might not be a hard medicine for him to take, I avail myself of the
opportunity to tell you that we are all engaged in making a president;
intend, if no bad luck follow, to finish him off and send him home
to-morrow. I hope he may finally give satisfaction, for there has been
a great deal of pains taken in fitting and making him up, but there
are so many in the family to wear him that it is scarcely possible
that he should be an exact fit for them all....
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