Wednesday, 7 May 1873

Very fine. At seven o'clock, after yesterday's rain, it was so beautiful, so fresh. The trees lit by the sun were so green that I could not go study — all the more since today I have time — but went to the garden, and setting my chair near the fountain, I had so splendid a picture before me: this fountain entirely surrounded by tall trees; one sees neither sky nor earth. One sees a kind of stream with a fountain and rocks covered in ivy and moss, and all around, trees of different species lit here and there by the sun. The grass green, green, and soft — truly I wanted to roll in it. It formed a sort of grove, so fresh, so green, so soft, so beautiful that in vain would I try to give an idea of it; I could not. If the villa and garden do not change, I shall bring him here to show him this beautiful spot where I have thought of him so much.
Last evening I prayed to God, and when I reached the moment where I pray to make his acquaintance, I implored God to grant it. I do so every day, besides, but never has it seemed to me that He heard me as He did yesterday. Other days I pray, but it is not the same — that is to say, I pray for the same thing, but yesterday He heard me; I felt it, and I wept on my knees. Three times already He has heard me and granted my prayer. The first time, I asked for a croquet set; I prayed so much, so much, as never in my life had I prayed, and in a few days my aunt brought me a croquet set from Geneva. The second time, I asked His help to learn English. I also prayed and wept so much that my imagination was so excited that I seemed to see an image of the Virgin in the corner of the room, promising me. I could even recognize
which image. The third time, it was for Rémy to make a declaration to me, and for him to court me. Many other times besides, He gave me what I asked. Here is what He has given me: the riding habit, horseback riding — I could not find anyone to ride with, and He found someone — the dresses I desired, the acquaintance of Bertha at Baden-Baden, the English language, and still several other things.
Yesterday I was heard by Him. I had said that if I weep, He will have heard me. For two days I could not weep, and yesterday, suddenly, after praying to Him, I wept without the slightest wish of my own. The tears came of themselves — or rather from Him. He heard me! Blessed be His name!
At the promenade (black dress, hat with roses — good), not too empty. I met Lambertye. Oh! if God would inspire in him the desire to know us.
We went to the Howards' to say goodbye — Madame, Monsieur, and Hélène are leaving tomorrow for Italy; the other children stay. Not finding them, we went to the promenade, where we met them; they were going to our house. But only Madame and Hélène came; the others were left at home. We went with Hélène to the garden — she has an enormous amount of friendship for me, which gives me such pleasure. In the evening, Georges, Markevitch, and I in the garden for a few minutes. At dinner I spoke of marriage and astonished Georges with my knowledge. Mme Howard told Maman that she likes my reasoning on the education of children. I discussed it with the children. Ungrateful as he is — what a wife I would be for him; he does not suspect it! At lunch, I saw near the coach-house door on the Rue de France his one-horse carriage; I began to walk about the room so as to observe it without being seen. They were reading at that moment, and I walked without the slightest noise; I was astonished at my own lightness. The carriage left at the moment I least expected it, and to hide my blush, I looked at myself in the mirror. Fool that I am — it was not even him, nor the carriage for him. In the evening, Barnola at our house.