The Life of Clara Barton, Founder of the American Red Cross (Vol. 2 of 2)Barton, William E. (William Eleazar)
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The Life of Clara Barton, Founder of the American Red Cross (Vol. 2 of 2)
Barton, William E. (William Eleazar)
American National Red Cross -- Biography; Barton, Clara, 1821-1912; Nurses -- United States -- Biography
The money from Baring Bros. I have drawn through Paris, as far as I
thought well in the present state of things, and indeed more of it
than I have found convenient for the manner in which I was desired
to distribute it, and some I must take through Switzerland or Germany
to get the coin which will be useful to these people. The authorities
will aid me in all these things. I have so far rather gained than lost
in all exchanges.
I believe I have forgotten to speak of my visit to the Prefect of
Doubs, which was one of the most pleasant that could have been. I
found him to be an excellent man (who desired to be remembered to
you with great regard, regretting your illness). He seemed glad and
touched that I had found and regarded the families of Alsace and
Lorraine, and a little surprised that I should have “comprehended
their condition so quickly,” as he expressed it, as they are a rather
new feature in the chapter of French suffering, and he asked that, in
anything I might leave with Besançon, he be allowed to draw one half
of it from the “Comité de Secours” from time to time to aid these
families on their distressing arrivals and passages through the town.
I thank you very much for this pleasant and useful introduction.
I am unable, my dear friend, at the present moment to report further,
as I am just in the midst of my work; when it is a little over, I will
write again, and as soon as possible I will send you all explanations
and certificates and signatures which have come into my possession,
and tell you as well as I am able what I have done, and how it was
done.
With the highest esteem
I am very truly yours
CLARA BARTON
I cannot describe how painful and tiresome I find it to work _here_,
abroad, among these strangers, with _every thought and sympathy and
energy_ turning and rushing four thousand miles across the ocean to
our _own beautiful and ill-fated city_,[1] with its hundred thousand
homeless heads. At night I can realize this a little; in the morning
I think I have dreamed a bad dream. The facts will not remain _fixed_
with me.
A message has been sent from the _Court_ of _Baden_ to say that I am
desired there. This is the third time I have been asked in the last
two months, but was always too busy to go immediately, but now that I
am so near and the message made so direct, I must go. If I can finish
my work first I will; if not, I must leave it a little and return. I
have no idea what is wanted of me. I will send this enclosed to Baring
Bros.
Hastily
C. B.
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