Friday, 4 June 1875

At the baths with Sabatini; at the door of the cabin Audiffer — in white like me — comes to greet me.
He had set his horse at a gallop to arrive first, and did indeed arrive first — but we drove straight past, so that as he crossed the Promenade he kept turning back to look and stopping. It was only on our return that we got down.
I bathe briefly and alone.
I dismiss Sabatini and we all walk as far as Rumpelmayer's.
I, Olga, Galula in front — preceded however by Collignon and Nina. Marie, Dina, Pâris, Walitsky and Girofla follow us.
Much laughter on account of Prater, whom Girofla calls Girofla. Girofla promises to find me a horse for the cavalcade we are organizing on Monday. He asks where we go every day after leaving Rumpelmayer's; I say: to the London House.
I go home with the Sapogenikoffs and Dina — Collignon and Pâris go to the London House and find the man there.
Is it calculation, is it chance?
That is the question. Collignon says that yesterday at tea, when Maman called me petchouna, he said in a half-voice: mio bella petchouna — I was astonished and looked at him — she added.
That is nonsense.
I have been perfectly calm again since yesterday morning — but this evening, sad.
We eat a kilo of sunflower seeds — Marie, Olga and I — on my little terrace, and I go to bed at eleven o'clock, pale and tired.

Notes

That is the question: In English in the original.
mio bella petchouna: Mixed Italian and Russian — "my beautiful [little sweetness]" (petchouna / печенька is a Russian endearment, literally "little cookie"). Grammatically incorrect Italian (mio should be mia for feminine). In Italian/Russian in the original.