My Home in the Field of Honor by Frances Wilson Huard
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But our doctor and the pharmaceutical products? From where and when
would they arrive? Food and bedding would go a long way, but were hardly sufficient to start a hospital! We were to count on Madame Macherez for both. She had promised to do her utmost to reach us with our supplies, but the rules of circulation on the roads were so severe that even Red Cross supply cars had to stand in line and await permits. In the meantime we must organize as best we could. The following morning a few moments' intercourse proved to me that Madame Guix's competence extended far beyond the bounds of her _métier_. She was a splendid worker, and no task was too difficult, so long as it furthered our purpose--namely, that of being ready in case of emergency. By noon we had decided that it would be useless to count upon my servants to help in the hospital. They already had all they could do. So I went and asked our mayor if he knew of any women who, _de bonne volonte_, would come and assist us. Madame Guix volunteered to teach them the rudiments of bandaging between two and five on the coming afternoons, and we would establish a _roulement_ so that the little time that each disposed of might be properly and efficiently utilized. The drum beat and made the announcement, and at two the same afternoon we had the satisfaction of welcoming some twenty women. In the meantime every bit of old linen I possessed was brought down and put on the dining room table, then measured and torn in _formes rilglementaires_ ready to be sterilized and put aside. Half a dozen bands were left out as models and it was with these that Madame Guix commenced her |
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