Tuesday, 21 July 1874

Maman wanted to go to La Geronstere for dinner, but it rains. Basilevitch is at our house when the boots from Paris arrive. Gericke and the Greek enter. I win my bet -- I win it too well, for these boots give me a baby's foot. Gericke, like everyone, acknowledges that I am right. I put on a long dress and walk like the Robenson woman, and see for myself that I am right. The count is there; he has been at our house since two o'clock. He played the piano, Walitsky too, I too, before all these people arrived. These shoes will serve me in Nice; they are adorable.
[In the margin: The Greek put on my gloves and Gericke my bracelets; the count left jealous.]
We go only to the avenue instead of La Geronstere, but the rain catches us. I entered the theatre with Basilevitch, Paul, and the Greek to choose a box; the Greek takes one in the Basilevitch manner. At the cafe we see Gambart. Thursday we are going with him on foot to the Romanchy grotto; I have ordered an outfit for this excursion.
For the theatre we make ourselves beautiful. Maman is beautiful and magnificent in her red dress. I am very well coiffed -- my hairstyle -- but very well; pink dress. No gloves. We occupy three boxes, one beside the other: in the first, myself, Basilevitch, the Greek; in the second, Maman, Dina, and for half the time the count's mother; Gericke, the count, Paul, and Walitsky travel between them; in the third, the marquise. Opposite, the Merjeewsky box; next to the marquise, the Witoslowskys; in the orchestra, Gericke, Paul, the Spanish duke, and Haristoff.
They are performing Risette et la Coquette, which everyone here loves so much. I heard little of it, listening instead to the Greek and Basilevitch; he was saying the most tender and the most burning things. As for his eyes and his expression -- I say no more! The duke approached her; he looks at her as at a worthless woman, and makes eyes at her as one would at a... While she was speaking with him, the Greek said to me:
-- Mademoiselle, what is happening here is curious, but most curious -- it is a comedy!
-- Do you know what that gentleman just said to Madame?
-- Well, what?
-- All of a sudden, seeing her for the second time, he said to her -- I love you!
-- [Crossed out: What did he] Really, he said that?
-- But yes, just now.
-- Well, what is wrong with that? It is very natural. You said it yourself; why should he not say it too?
-- But I have seen her more often; I know Madame. Besides, I have not said it.
-- I heard.
-- I was speaking lower, knowing that you could hear -- that you could hear so well.
-- No, I heard nothing; the play is very interesting, I assure you.
-- You heard. But what do you think of this gentleman?
-- To me, Monsieur, no one would dare say such a thing.
-- Why not to you?
-- Because... I do not wish to say as much as I could.
Maman launched this woman here and she monopolizes everything. Just yesterday Body said in vulgar terms what I often say to Maman: he said that the young ladies must form a federation to oust this woman. (He rages against her.) That she monopolizes the beaux, etc., etc. Poor Gericke, how patient he is. He waits; tomorrow he leaves supposedly for his aunt's in Maastricht, but truly he leaves with Basilevitch. It is his turn. The Greek will also go to Ostend. I looked at Maman, who was so beautiful! And that other one, who was not at all.
Gericke pleases me, but his manners annihilate him. Gambart did not come to our box. Dina blushed when he entered the theatre. Maman told me in secret that today he said so much that he frightened himself at having gone so far.
I defend Gericke and Maman smiles at me as if to say he pleases me; but since I do not deny that he pleases me, and say that he is the one who pleases me best here, they do not tease me. I speak only the truth.
I ate half a rose and then gave it to the count. I regretted it afterwards, seeing it in his buttonhole. Gericke -- I shall not say he was jealous, no, I am nothing to him -- but he felt that a rose had been given to someone other than him.
Basilevitch [Crossed out: this] introduced me to the Spanish duke. This chaste dove could not go home alone with the Greek; she begged us to escort her, which we did. After bidding her farewell, we went off quickly. The Greek caught up with us running. Then Maman said to Dina, already on the balcony:
-- You see, Dina, how amiable we are: we -- ladies ourselves -- escorted a lady and a gentleman home, and yesterday they left us to depart all alone, three ladies alone. The Greek said not a word.
We stay at Maman's and talk over the events of the day.