At Dinard, where wounded soldiers were brought in on every train, Madame Balli was turned over to friends, and in a day or two, being bored and lonely, she concluded to go with these friends to the hospitals and take cigarettes and smiles into the barren wards.  From that day until I left Paris on the seventeenth of August, 1916, Madame Balli had labored unceasingly; she is known to the Government as one of its most valuable and resourceful aids; and she works until two in the morning, during the quieter hours, with her correspondence and books (the police descend at frequent and irregular intervals to examine the books of all oeuvres, and one mistake means being haled to court), and she had not up to that time taken a day’s rest.  I have seen her so tired she could hardly go on, and she said once quite pathetically, “I am not even well-groomed any more.”  I frequently straightened her dress in the back, for her maids work almost as hard as she does.  When her husband died, a year after the war broke out, and she found herself no longer a rich woman, her maids offered to stay with her on reduced wages and work for her oeuvres, being so deeply attached to her that they would have remained for no wages at all if she had really been poor.  I used to beg her to go to Vichy for a fortnight, but she would not hear of it.  Certain things depended upon her alone, and she must remain at her post unless she broke down utterly.[A]

  [A] She is still hard at work, June, 1917.

One of her friends said to me:  “Helene must really be a tremendously strong woman.  Before the war we all thought her a semi-invalid who pulled herself together at night for the opera, or dinners, or balls.  But we didn’t know her then, and sometimes we feel as if we knew her still less now.”

It was Madame Balli who invented the “comfort package” which other organizations have since developed into the “comfort bag,” and founded the oeuvre known as “Reconfort du Soldat.”  Her committee consists of Mrs. Frederick H. Allen of New York, who has a home in Paris and is identified with many war charities; Mrs. Edward Tuck, who has lived in and given munificently to France for thirty years; Madame Paul Dupuy, who was Helen Brown of New York and has her own oeuvre for supplying war-surgeons with rubber, oil-cloth, invalid chairs, etc.; the Marquise de Noialles, President of a large oeuvre somewhat similar to Madame Dupuy’s; the Comtesse de Fels, Madame Brun, and Mr. Holman-Black, an American who has lived the greater part of his life in France.  Mrs. Willard sends her supplies from New York by every steamer.

Madame Balli also has a long list of contributors to this and her other oeuvres, who sometimes pay their promised dues and sometimes do not, so that she is obliged to call on her committee (who have a hundred other demands) or pay the deficit out of her own pocket.  A certain number of American contributors send her things regularly through Mrs. Allen or Mrs. Willard, and occasionally some generous outsider gives her a donation.  I was told that the Greek Colony in Paris had been most generous; and while I was there she published in one of the newspapers an appeal for a hundred pillows for a hospital in which she was interested, and received in the course of the next three days over four hundred.