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In Flanders Fields and Other Poems by John McCrae
page 92 of 121 (76%)
In 1898 he was house physician in a children's hospital at Mt. Airy,
Maryland, when he wrote:


==
A kitten has taken up with a poor cripple dying of muscular atrophy
who cannot move. It stays with him all the time, and sleeps most of the day
in his straw hat. To-night I saw the kitten curled up under the bed-clothes.
It seems as if it were a gift of Providence that the little creature
should attach itself to the child who needs it most.
==


Of another child:


==
The day she died she called for me all day, deposed the nurse
who was sitting by her, and asked me to remain with her.
She had to be held up on account of lack of breath;
and I had a tiring hour of it before she died, but it seemed
to make her happier and was no great sacrifice. Her friends arrived
twenty minutes too late. It seems hard that Death will not wait
the poor fraction of an hour, but so it is.
==


And here are some letters to his nephews and nieces which reveal his attitude
both to children and to animals.

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