Friday, 28 December 1877

The Polish girl tried to assert her authority; I reprimanded her; Forchhammer, understanding nothing, took her side — and I should tell you that it was in defence of Forchhammer, known as the Lamb or whatever it is, that the great schism among the Swiss girls took place. In short, the Lamb wept and begged my pardon, which was highly entertaining; I put on severe airs that she took quite seriously. I have no time to recount all the little dramas that punctuate atelier life. Breslau and I always talk a great deal; with the others, never — with them I merely joke, because they are all riffraff and... incompetent, whereas Breslau has talent — there are only the two of us.
Zurlo in the evening, when we got back; we talked of Naples... I wanted to go... No! I should regret it, I know I should regret it if I went.
My imagination toys lightly with Paul de Cassagnac; he is enough for me at the moment, I am very busy. He has certain inflections of voice and certain manners that are precisely the right tone — exactly the one that pleases me.
It is strange — there are people who have... I do not know what, something that is made precisely to please you, a gesture, a word, a nothing; but it is that nothing, that something one does not find in others... which makes them the only ones who seem your own kind, who amuse you.
It is not that I am mad about Cassagnac, but I must say that he has that something, and certain inflections of his voice come back to me suddenly and give me pleasure.
I used to say: how idle I must be! I am no longer idle — but it is in my nature. Alexandre is... worn threadbare, and since there is no one else I think of Cassagnac, whom I have seen twice... I dream of him as I dream of my Prix de Rome, of all sorts of nonsense; I say all this to keep you informed, so that you may know who is the hero of the novels I compose. For the most part I think of drawing — but to be honest I must admit I devote a good ten minutes or a quarter of an hour in every twenty-four to these novels. It is harmless.