Friday 24 March 1876

I am beginning to grow uneasy. I come back from the table d'hôte having drunk half a bottle of wine, and had a conversation about politics with a baron and baroness of unknown nationality. They seemed very satisfied and even a little astonished at the discourse of such a young pup as I.
We visited the studio of one Popoff, a sculptor. The Villas Pamphilj and Borghese being closed, we went to the Farnesina — the banks of the Tiber were tolerably well stocked with carriages this afternoon. And from very far off I recognised the horses of Clément Torlonia, who was not long in passing us — raising his hat and smiling as only he can smile. He was with his mother, very beautiful and almost young. Torlonia gains fifty per cent when he smiles. I am mad about his smile.
For the first time in Rome I walked at the Pincio on foot. Everyone was quite surprised to see me walking.
Antonelli was walking with a very plain lady and an old gentleman, also on foot. Then we saw him beside a landau, then ten times on foot, in a hired cab, and every way imaginable. He was in quite a state — as never before. I told the whole story to my household and Maman thinks I was right to do as I did.
That cursed Torlonia bows and smiles at every encounter, and his smile has bewitched me, upon my honour. I am a little tipsy — but I understand perfectly what I am saying.
Tipsy! What a horror! All this in Clément's honour — and he does not even know it, and couldn't care less.
Dear, dear! The magnetism of thought… what nonsense it all is.
I encountered all our acquaintances and all those I know without knowing them; the sun was warm; Antonelli was cold… yes — and it is this coldness that gives me food for thought. Will he come this evening? It is not yet nine o'clock; I have long to wait. Can a man who truly loves withdraw for so little? No — but he can sulk for a long time, from caprice, from fear, from love itself.
A piece of news! Fanny Lear is in Rome. I saw her today. She is a pretty woman — but with an unhappy expression; and the figure — as to the figure one cannot judge at present, for I believe she is pregnant.

Notes

Dear, dear! — In English in the original.
Fanny Lear — stage name of Hattie Blackford (1848–c.1886), an American actress who became the mistress of Grand Duke Nicholas Konstantinovich of Russia, causing a major scandal when she was accused of stealing jewels from an icon in the Grand Duke's possession. By 1876 she was in exile from Russia.