Notebook 048

October 1875 — November 1875

14 entries 19,246 words 14 translated

Main location: Nice

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We go to collect my Graces to go to church together; just before their house, the Surprising One overtakes us and raises his head with studied...

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I go out late and see no one; as on almost every other day we stop in at the Sapogenikoffs' before going home. Giroflé and I speak again of a little...

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It is astonishing — I never look at the castle anymore, and I have no desire to do so. Whereas before, that was all I did.

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One looks far for what is near at hand. Witness: Pépino.

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The band played from half past two — which is to say that the season has begun. Yet few people knew of the change, and the appearance of the...

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I have been all smiles since morning.

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I do not go out; the day passes like an hour — I am not living, I am waiting for Sunday evening, and I fear it will not succeed, for I feel too...

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Being exclusively absorbed by my Niçois, I know nothing of yesterday's proceedings; I have to have it told to me how Pépino went down to the kitchen...

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Every five minutes the shutters of the castle change position — now one window, now another. But I do not show myself.

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The Promenade without Bibi, as my aunt has said.

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Cold, dark, rainy day! Dark and scowling face, sad humour, troubled thoughts!

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What did the cards tell me!

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The cards predict great unpleasantnesses on account of the dark king. It is frightening.

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What a curious day this has been. Turkish carnival, bizarre assembly, a Choufleuri reception! I do not know how to name it. I lose myself in it — and...