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Contents

CHAP. PAGE
Foreword [9]
I. A View of the Situation [11]
II. Long Island College Hospital, Brooklyn [21]
III. Bedloe’s Island, Now Liberty [33]
IV. The Great Manhattan Fair of theUnited States Sanitary Commission [44]
V. New England Rooms [53]
VI. Arms and Trophy Department of theSanitary Commission Fair [59]
VII. Unique Case of William Mudge [71]
VIII. The Start for the Front [78]
IX. Some Patients [84]
X. Experiences at Point of Rocks [90]
XI. Depot Field Hospital and StateAgencies at City Point, Virginia [96]
XII. City Point, Virginia,—A Day in TheArmy [116]
XIII. Dorothea Dix [125]
XIV. An Unexpected Ride [131]
XV. Two Fiancées [139]
XVI. The Story of My Pass [144]
XVII. Thanksgiving, 1864, Under Fire at Dutch Gap, Virginia [148]
XVIII. Domestic Life in Camp and OtherIncidents [160]
XIX. Love in Camp [167]
XX. New York State Agency [185]
XXI. A House Moving [191]
XXII. The Last Parade of ConfederatePrisoners [197]
XXIII. Our First Sight of Petersburg [200]
XXIV. Preparing for a Visit to Richmond, theCapital of the Lost Confederacy [209]
XXV. Recollections of Lincoln [216]
XXVI. Recent Letter from Dr. Mary Blackmar Bruson [229]
XXVII. Last of City Point [234]
XXVIII. Washington and New York StateAgency [240]
XXIX. Old Capitol Prison, Washington, D. C. [247]
XXX. The Last Act in My Drama at Washington [253]
XXXI. Transportation Home [260]

Foreword

This story, devoid of literary pretensions, is a simple narration of day by day experiences, as they came to me, during five years of volunteer work in hospitals of the Civil War.

At the risk of some slight repetition, it has been thought best to include “Recollections of Lincoln” and “Love in Camp” practically as they were when published separately.

I wish to express my high appreciation and thanks for the confidence and encouragement of those friends who thought the book should be written that the younger generations may know something of the work done by women during the war.

To the Rev. W. M. Brundage, of Brooklyn, I am especially indebted for practical suggestions that have made the publication possible.

With some limitations, during two summers, I betook myself to the unique Seventh-day-Baptist University town of Alfred, New York, where the story was written on the picturesque campus, in a pure atmosphere free from all disturbing elements.

It has been a labor of love and pleasure to review the old scenes, replete though they were with suffering and death, for the thought of the comfort we were able to give to the “Boys” and the remembrance of their gratitude remain. In no other benevolent work of my life was the reward so immediate and so inspiring as in this ministration. I have given real names and literal words as nearly as possible, except in cases where there was something unpleasant to relate; and I may truly add that, even to be young again, I would not have missed those years of incessant care and anxiety, given in the hope of saving brave soldiers for their country and their homes.