Monday, 2 November 1874

I did not miss my lessons and am satisfied. Appetite comes with eating, and love of study comes with studying. I had begun to despair — I feared I could no longer get back to work — but I see with pleasure that it is not so, and that with God's help everything will soon go as before, better perhaps.
I did not go out until four o'clock and had the displeasure of blushing for that wretch. He had already passed and had turned back to stare at me as usual. And I was already congratulating myself on not having blushed, when my aunt looked and at that very instant cried to the coachman to stop — almost at the moment when my ghost was still level with the carriage — and in my fright I thought they were stopping on his account, but it was for Maman, who was on foot. Then I went very red.
Only some time later does Maman ask why I was so red when the carriage stopped.
— We ran into Audiffret, said my aunt, coldly.
Oh! The humiliation!
[Crossed out: I would not know]
I am humiliated that anyone can suppose an Audiffret might please me.
They are putting me on a level with every ordinary girl.
Miserere!
I am offended. And the more I defend myself, the less I will be believed. I shall hold my tongue and let people think what they like.
Great wretchedness — one cannot imagine how angry I am to be classed among the other creatures of my age and sex.
Humiliating, stupid, and almost shameful, these suspicions. Do they not know me? Poor things — I pity them!

Notes

Miserere — "Have mercy" (Psalm 51); Marie's exclamation of anguish.