CHAPTER LXXVIII.

AN EFFICIENT NURSE.

To show the capabilities of some of the women who thought they had a

mission for saving the country by acting as hospital nurses, I give the

history of one.

While I lay ill, a friend came and told of a most excellent woman who

had come from afar, and tendered her services to the Government, who had

exerted much influence and spent much effort to get into a hospital as

nurse, but had failed.

Hearing of my illness, her desire to be useful led her to tender her

services, so that if she could not nurse wounded soldiers she could

nurse one who had. The generous offer was accepted, and I was left an

afternoon in her care.

I wanted a cup of tea. She went to the kitchen to make it, and one hour

after came up with a cup of tea, only this and nothing more, save a

saucer. To taste the tea. I must have a spoon, and to get one she must

go along a hall, down a long flight of stairs, through another hall and

the kitchen, to the pantry. When she had made the trip the tea was so

much too strong that a spoonful would have made a cup. She went down

again for hot water, and after she had got to the kitchen remembered

that she had thrown it out, thinking it would not be wanted. The fire

had gone out, and she came up to inquire if she should make a new one,

and if so, where she should find kindling? She had spent almost two

hours running to and fro, was all in perspiration and a fluster, had

done me a great deal of harm and nobody any good, had wasted all the

kindlings for the evening fire, enough tea to have served a large family

for a meal, and fairly illustrated a large part of the hospital service

rendered by women oppressed with the nursing mission.

My sense of relief was inexpressible when Mrs. George B. Lincoln

returned from her visit to the White House, sent my tea-maker away and

took charge of me once more.

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