I think I would die if any man I ever saw there ever came into Dr.Benton's office.
The idea of that often frightens me.

But nobody has come.

And I sometimes do go out with Dr.Benton.
He is instructing a class of ladies in the principles of hospital nursing, and lately I have gone with him to hold things for him while he demonstrates.

And once, when he was called away suddenly, I remained with the class alone, and I was not very nervous, and I answered all their questions for them and showed them how things ought to be done.

They were _so_ kind to me; and one very lovely girl came to me afterward and thanked me and said that she, too, had worked a little as a nurse for charity, and asked me to call on her.
"I was so silly--do you know I couldn't see her for the tears, and I couldn't speak--and I couldn't let go of her hands.