The first day at luncheon
we were plying her with questions, until finally she laughed and said,
"If you don't mind, I had better spread the map on the table -- then you
will see more quickly all the answers!" We moved our plates while she took
the precious plan from her bag, and smoothed it across her end of the table.
Then with her pencil she marked off with a heavy line the little part
that is still free Belgium: she drew a star in front of La Panne Hospital
and we were orientated! From point to point her pencil traveled as we put
our eager questions. We marveled at the directness with which she brought
her country and her people before us. We knew that her own son was in the
trenches, but she made it impossible for us to think of herself.
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