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e right, and the devoted women who are ministering to their needs. Our heads bow with reverence, and our hearts thrill with pride, when we think of them. But we must do more than think and feel; we must do our part in supporting them and upholding their hands. They have given their all. They can do no more, and dare we do less? H. A. CODY, Rector St. James Church. Author of "Rod of the Lone Patrol," "Frontiersman," "If any Man Sin," Etc., Etc. St. John, N. B., February 19th, 1917. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ INTRODUCTION The writer of these letters, a graduate of McGill College, and the Presbyterian Hospital, New York, left New York in the Spring of 1914 with a patient, for the Continent, finally locating at Divonne-Les-Bains, France, near the Swiss border, where they were on August 1st, when war broke out. She immediately began giving her assistance in "Red Cross" work, continuing same until the latter part of November, when she returned with her patient to New York--made a hurried visit to her home in St. John and after Christmas returned to again take up the work which these letters describe. [Illustration: Ambulance Volant, France.] ------------------------------------------------------------------------ "MY BELOVED POILUS" Divonne-les-bains, France, August 2, 1914. DEAR MOTHER: The awful war we have all been dreading is upon us--_France is Mobilizing_. At five o'clock yesterday morning the tocsin sounded from the Mairie (village hall) and men, women, and children all flocked to hear the proclamation which the Mayor of the village read. It called upon all of military age--between twenty years and fifty years--to march at once, and inside of twenty-four hours five hundred men had gone, they knew not where. The bravery of these villagers--men and women--is remarkable, and not to be forgotten. No murmuring, no complaining,--just, "Ma Patrie," tying up the little bundle--so little--and going; none left but old men, women and children. We have started teaching t
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