Wednesday, 15 July 1874

I no longer remember what I did. In the avenue, saw the everyday people (white and silver dress).
We dined -- Maman and I -- at the Orange, between Papari etc. and Gericke. The latter was chatting with Maman, Papa with me. His conversation is pure and comme il faut. He is young, too young. In the evening at the Redoute, yellow hat, which I took off because it would not stay on my head.
I remember nothing.