H bMS Am 1118.95, Box 9
  
 
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The monthly nurses were from respectable 
American families, mostly spinsters although 
who never had received the slightest 
intelligent[?] training or been guilty of wide experience. 
Their leisure and need of money seemed 
their diploma for service.  The babies 
in their sparse neighborhoods they had 
ushered into this bale perhaps they had - nursed a long 
summer of typhoid fever in their homes perhaps 
or rather sat by, with their knitting 
while the germs ran their race with a 
constitution - this was the sum of their 
tuition.  In the main they all seem 
to me as persons come to oblige, claiming 
a little more than equality - anxious 
to secure first their own good sleep and 
regular[?] meals - meeting on Sundays - 
constant reading of books and papers - free 
discussion of parish, village, and 
neighbors regardless of the nerves or 
safety of the patient.  Rather grudgingly 
offering the Doctor's prescriptions, forcibly 
recommending some original compound concoction 
 
 
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