"Extra! Extra!" shouted a newspaper messenger as he carried his papers
from house to house. "Twenty thousand troops on the way from Peking!"
Jennie Crawford bought a paper and everyone gathered round her.
"Twenty thousand of the Emperor's soldiers are on their way from
Peking!" she announced. "The British and American consuls advise all
foreign women and children to go on to Shanghai!"
On to Shanghai they went that evening. The city was crowded with many
refugees. At last they were safe with friends who were waiting for them
there, and who gave them a glad welcome.
But they did not stay in Shanghai. After a few days Dr. Huntley came
into the sitting-room one morning with a paper in his hand.
"The call has come for Red Cross doctors and nurses to go to Hankow,"
he said. "The wounded soldiers of both armies are being taken there,
and there is no one to care for them. I'm going to volunteer to return
as a Red Cross surgeon."
"I'll go with you as a Red Cross nurse," said Jennie Crawford.
[Illustration:
_Courtesy Woman's American Baptist Foreign Mission Society_
JENNIE CRAWFORD ADMINISTERING AN ANESTHETIC
Assisting with operations, lending a hand in delicate dressings, and
giving a word of encouragement and comfort wherever needed, Miss
Crawford became a beloved nurse.]
"Take me, too!" begged Jennie Cody.
"No Americans except doctors and nurses are allowed to enter the city,"
answered Dr. Huntley.
Jennie Cody looked up at him. "The one thing I have said I never, never
could be is a nurse, but I won't be a coward when Jennie Crawford needs
help, and wounded soldiers have no one to nurse them. Pin the red cross
on my arm and maybe that will give me courage."
When they bought tickets, the agent said, "You go at your own risk. I
can make no promise that you will ever reach Hankow. Many boats are
being fired on."
But as the boat with the red cross on its white flag went up the river,
the soldiers of both armies lowered their guns.
Such a different Hankow they found! The crowded streets were deserted;
even the beggars were gone. The smoke still hung over the ruins of many
buildings which had been burned. The fire had not touched an unfinished
hospital, and in it they found many wounded soldiers. Most of the
fighting was in Hanyang, and the Red Cross launches brought the wounded
men of both armies across the river.
Two nurses were already there for day duty, so Jennie Crawford and
Jennie Cody slept in the day and went on duty at night going up and
down between the rows of soldiers like angels of mercy. There were few
beds, and most of the men had to lie on straw on the floor with no
sheets or pillows.
"Which way will it go?" said Jennie Cody one day.
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