Saturday, 18 May 1878

Mme Yorke, then Franceschi and Goldsmid.
Franceschi — Corsican, as you know — converted to Republicanism since his son was appointed prefect.
From eleven until twenty minutes to two we talked politics with the men. With our women it is out of the question. It is the first time I have spoken up rather boldly — but with great caution so as not to trip myself up, while getting my hand in.
Here is a letter from Jeanne.
Halfweg, 14 May 1878. My dear Marie,
I was so pleased to receive your news, and above all to know that you had not yet forgotten me. Here I am, married for nearly a year, and Maman must have told you that I am joyfully expecting a fine fat baby who should arrive in a few weeks.
Truly, Marie, I shall be so happy when you write to me with news of your marriage — I can only recommend it, always, if you find a good young husband and you love each other as much as my Louis and I. He is only 24, I am 19, but he has already seen and done a great deal. He was a naval officer and served in the Aceh War; but as I did not want a husband who would always be at sea instead of near me, he left the navy and is now a steward. We live in a little village between Haarlem and Amsterdam; the train fortunately stops here, so I can reach either city in a quarter of an hour, which I have made good use of this winter.
You write to me that you are occupied with painting, and in a previous letter you told me that the study of all sorts of languages took up almost all your time — but! Do you mean to become a bluestocking? And why do you not go into society?! You do not think yourself too old yet, surely? How are your Maman and Dina? Will you give them my warmest regards? And Paul? Where is he? Does he still have his beard? Oh! I nearly forgot to thank you for your portrait — you have not changed at all, and I am so glad to have your face here. Maman still has some of my photographs; I will ask her for one to send you. My dear Marie, accept the regards of my husband and the warmest kisses of your friend.
Jeanne Suermondt