At Cedar Mountain, among the wounded, Clara Barton had five days and nights with only three hours’ sleep, and a narrow escape from capture. Percy H. Epler.
I never think of weariness. Clara Barton.
Clara had some source of strength that we knew nothing about.
“Sister Harriette” L. Reed.
Clara Barton’s endurance is unprecedented, and I have never known her equal. Surgeon-in-Chief A. Monae-Lesser.
Gentleness, sweetness, quiet unobtrusiveness were her armor; from dawn to midnight usually her working day; the frugal meal at Red Cross headquarters was frequently prepared solely by her hand. Charles A. Baker, Treasurer, Red Cross.
Clara Barton: My working hours are fourteen out of the twenty-four.
Port Royal Nurse: You mean eighteen out of the twenty-four, Miss Barton, don’t you?
I NEVER GET TIRED—EATING, THE LEAST OF MY TROUBLES
“Miss Barton, these workers say they are starving,” said “Sister Harriette”; “it’s four o’clock, and they have had nothing to eat since early morning.”