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
hands to address to a Princess and Sovereign, but when I am asked I
answer, let it be where it will. I guess it didn’t offend, for she
sent me a very pretty letter next morning.
I can’t think what the dress is that you speak of having made up
and washed. I can just recall that I sent something by Dorr, but it
couldn’t have been anything but a piece from my shelves where we cut
for the women. I can’t think if it was calico or cotton gingham. I
know I wanted to send something good, but he was afraid to take it
lest he have trouble at the custom house, and they trouble him about
his own things for it. I know we packed his boxes in terrible haste
one night after midnight and I can’t think of anything more about
them. This was the day but one before I cleared up in Strassburg and
started for Paris. It wasn’t a quite sure thing if one would get there
very safely, and so difficult was it that it took three days to do the
traveling of one day in ordinary times. But it is better now.
This winter is easier than the last was. I have made some friends and
I am not a stranger in Europe any longer, and I have warm friends in
Strassburg, and, if I do say it, last week Mr. and Mrs. Bergmann came
to Carlsruhe to visit us, i.e., Miss Zimmermann and me. I had them to
tea with me twice (they were at hotel) in my house, and I arranged a
visit for them at Court. This is, I expect, the first social exchange
of visits between a leading French officer and a German Court since
the war--a gentleman may have visited, but not the ladies, but Mrs.
Bergmann and the Grand Duchess visited, and, better still, the poor
women came over to Germany to visit me. I have made some peace between
them if they won’t fight again and spoil it all. I will enclose in
this one of my invitations to the Women’s Fête and Christmas Tree.
Your German letter-carrier will read it to you. Now I think, in mercy
to your eyes, I must stop. Don’t be troubled about me; my eyes will be
well soon. I will be very careful. I know you can’t read near all of
this, but some maybe.
Lovingly
CLARA
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