Part 13 (2/2)

CHAPTER XIV-A CHANGE OF BASE

Ruth's daily tasks did not often bring her into contact with the chief of her unit. This was a very large hospital-one of the most extensive base hospitals in France. There were thousands of dollars' worth of supplies in Ruth's single department.

At present the American Red Cross at this point was caring for French and Canadian wounded. As the American forces came over, were developed into fighting men, and were brought back from the battlefield hospitals as _grands blesses_, as the French call the more seriously wounded, this base would finally handle American wounded only.

Ruth went through some of the wards in her spare hours, for she had become acquainted with several of the nurses coming over. The appeal of the helpless men (some of them blinded) wrenched the tender heart of the girl of the Red Mill as nothing she had ever before experienced.

She found that in her off hours she could be of use in the hospital wards. So many of the patients wished to write home, but could do so only through the aid of the Red Cross workers. This task Ruth could perform, for she could write and speak French.

n.o.body interfered with her when she undertook these extra tasks. She saw that many of the girls in her own unit kept away from the wards because the sight of the wounded and crippled men was hard to bear. Even Clare Biggars had other uses for her spare moments than writing letters for helpless _blesses_.

Ruth was not forced into contact with the chief of her unit, and was glad thereof. Her weekly reports went up to Madame Mantel, and that was quite all Ruth had to do with the woman in black.

But the girl heard her mates talking a good deal about the woman. The latter seemed to be a favorite with most of the unit. Clare Biggars quite ”raved” about Madame Mantel.

”And she knows so many nice people!” Clare exclaimed. ”I wish my French was better. I went to dinner last night with Madame Mantel at that little cafe of the Chou-rouge. Half the people there seemed to know her.

And Professor Perry--”

”Not the man who came over on the steamer with us?” Ruth asked with sudden anxiety.

”The very same,” said Clare. ”He ate at our table.”

”I don't suppose that little Italian chef, Signor Aristo, was among those present, too?” Ruth asked suspiciously.

”No. The only Italian I saw was not lame like Signor Aristo. Madame said he was an Italian commissioner. He was in uniform.”

”Who was in uniform? Aristo?”

”Why, no! How you talk! The Italian gentleman at the restaurant. Aristo had a short leg, don't you remember? This man was dressed in an Italian uniform-all red and green, and medals upon his coat.”

”I think I will go to the Chou-rouge myself,” Ruth said dryly. ”It must be quite a popular place. But I hope they serve something to eat besides the red cabbage the name signifies.”

Again her suspicions were aroused to fever heat. If Professor Perry was Legrand disguised, he and Mrs. Mantel had got together again. And Clare's mention of the Italian added to Ruth's trouble of mind, too.

Jose could easily have a.s.sumed the heavy shoe and called himself ”Aristo.” Perhaps he was an Italian, and not a Mexican, after all. The trio of crooks, if such they were, had not joined each other here in Lyse by accident. There was something of a criminal nature afoot, Ruth felt sure. And yet with what evidence could she go to the Red Cross authorities?

Besides, something occurred to balk her intention of going to the cafe of the Chou-rouge to get a glimpse of the professor and the Italian commissioner. That day, much to her surprise, the medical major at the head of the great hospital sent for the girl of the Red Mill.

”Miss Fielding,” he said, upon shaking hands with her, ”you have been recommended to me very highly as a young woman to fill a certain special position now open at Clair. Do you mind leaving your present employment?”

”Why, no,” the girl said slowly.

”I think the work at Clair will appeal to you,” the major continued. ”I understand that you have been working at off hours in the convalescent wards. That is very commendable.”

”Oh, several of the other girls have been helping there as well as I.”

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