Tuesday, 10 June 1873

I feel more cheerful — could it be from my prayer? I dare not hope so. Everyone went to bathe; they were to meet Daniloff and company. I stayed behind. At lunch Mme Daniloff brought M. Khalkionoff, whom his mother has left with Mme Daniloff to look after. I can say nothing of him — I see him for the first time. An ugly boy, simple — I say nothing more — like all boys. I do not care for company of that sort. Papa took him to our studio to have a look; now and then he put on the air of a connoisseur. They say he paints well.
Then we went to the Villa Audiffret. This villa suits us — it is not very elegant, but comfortable, proper, and that is a great deal. With all that, fairly inexpensive. There will be croquet. We took the young man home (to Mme Daniloff’s), then Maman and my aunt to the station. I went with Dina to fetch my parasol; it is very pretty — just as I wanted it; I am satisfied. Then home to fetch Papa and Markevitch. We took a few turns and went to Rumpelmayer’s for ice cream, sending the carriage away; Papa went home.
To get back we took a cab — we did not cut a fine figure in that cab: three of us and Prater the dog on the seat. It was in that state that we met Richard. Today they fitted me for the corset and the blue dress from Auda’s; she knows her work very well — I need tell her nothing, as I must the others; she herself gives the cut all its nuances, that particular style I cannot make anyone else understand.
I am much more cheerful; I feel lighter. Thank you, my God!