By desire and nomination of President Garfield, I was made President of the American Red Cross. Clara Barton.

Life’s race well run,

Life’s work well done,

Life’s crown well won

Now comes rest.

President Garfield’s Epitaph.

THE LITTLE MONUMENT—FOR ALL ETERNITY

She suddenly stopped talking; she faltered; she choked; then trembling, the veteran of many struggles, propped up in bed and suspecting the end near, on Oct. 3, 1911, there occurred the following conversation:

“Now Mr. Young, I want to ask something of you. Would you do me a favor?”

“Why certainly, Miss Barton, what is it?”