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Chapter XLVI: I Never Get Tired—Eating the Least of My Troubles 160

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XLVII Royalty Under a Quaker Bonnet 163

XLVIII Still Stamping on Me—Personally Unharmed 165

XLIX At the Memorial—“The Flags of all Nations”—A Good Time 167

L Clara Barton Kept a Diary 171

LI Nursing a Fine Art—Over the Washtub 176

LII Immortal Words—A Million Thanks 178

LIII The Pansy Pin—For Thoughts 180

LIV Clara Barton Pays Respects to Florence Nightingale 182

LV The Passing of Years—Right Habits of Life 184

LVI She Won His Heart 186

LVII You Buy It for Him 188

LVIII Or God Wouldn’t Have Made Them 190

LIX Clara Barton—Mary Baker Eddy 192

LX Like Tolstoi She Lived the Simple Life 194

LXI Clara Barton—Florence Nightingale 196

LXII The General Has Money—I Am His Reconcentrado 201

LXIII Abraham Lincoln’s Son 204

LXIV The Butcher Didn’t Get It 207

LXV The Kind of Girls that Needed Help 209

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Clara Barton: A Centenary Tribute to the World's Greatest HumanitarianChapter XLVI: I Never Get Tired—Eating the Least of My Troubles 160

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