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
How naughtily I have neglected your cheering little letter, but it has
been all my hands and none my heart which have done the naughty thing.
I have wanted so to write you all the time, and intruders _would_
come between us and would have all my time. It was not always people.
Oh, no,--work and care, and an o’ergrown correspondence intruded upon
me, but I always solace myself with the thought that, if my friends
will only have a _little patience_ with me, it will all come
right, and their turn will come at last, and after a time the best of
them learn me, and then in my easy, hurrying, slipshod way we come
to be correspondents for aye. In the course of a year I say a great
deal of nonsense to my correspondents, but I cannot always say it
when my head and heart are the fullest of it. But first let me hasten
to tell you what _cannot fail of being exceedingly gratifying_
to you, viz., that I am in a “_habit_” of receiving _daily
visits from your husband_. But I was a long time in getting about
it, however. I sent twice to his hotel, the great Pandemonium wherein
he is incarcerated, before Sunday, but could get no tidings all the
time. I was fearful he _was_ here and I missing him, and then
I was almost certain that he was _not able_ to be here; but at
length I could risk it no longer and wrote a hurried little note and
dropped in the office for him, and sure enough it brought him. I
was so _glad_ to see him and so much _better_ too, it is
_splendid_; but then he had been trying to find me, and I in the
meantime had, along with all Washington, removed! Just think of it,
but I removed out of a burden of care to perfect ease and yet can
_command_ just as much room as I desire in case I need, and if
I have no need of it am not troubled with it--only that I have the
trouble of furnishing, at which Doctor may inform you I am making very
slow progress. I have so many things in Massachusetts _now_ that
I want; my walls are perfectly bare, not a picture, and I have plenty
to furnish them. It is vexatious that I didn’t “know to take them”
when I was there. I fear to allow others to pack them.
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