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