Aunt Jane's Nieces in the Red Cross by Edith Van Dyne
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"It's a tremendous undertaking, and--what can one girl do in the midst
of all those horrors?" Maud seated herself quietly between them. Her face was grave and thoughtful. "I have had to answer many such arguments before now, as you may suspect," she began in even tones, "but the fact that I am here, well on my journey, is proof that I have convinced my aunt, my sister and all my western friends that I am at least determined on my mission, whether it be wise or foolish. I do not think I shall incur danger by caring for the wounded; the Red Cross is highly respected everywhere, these days." "The Red Cross?" quoth Uncle John. "Yes; I shall wear the Red Cross," she continued. "You know that I am a trained nurse; it was part of my education before--before--" "I had not known that until now," said Mr. Merrick, "but I am glad you have had that training. Beth began a course at the school here, but I took her away to Europe before she graduated. However, I wish more girls could be trained for nursing, as it is a more useful and admirable accomplishment than most of them now acquire." "Fox-Trots and Bunny-Hugs, for instance," said Patricia with fine disdain. "Patsy is a splendid nurse," declared Ajo, with a grateful look toward that chubby miss. |
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