Saturday, 3 August 1878

Thanks to this sister, no one at dinner — but on my way to Thilenius's I see one of them, the dark one, with the princess, in the park. I then find Dourassoff and we contrive to pass in front of them. I then go walking with the whole company and we meet brother and sister again. Madame Antonsky would have me believe I am very much preoccupied with this prince — she is amused by it, while I joke and chatter of Auguste.
Of course we all go [to the ball]. We have barely settled when a gentleman appears whom I have seen once or twice in the mornings driving a strange tilbury with a little groom... this gentleman arrives and presents himself. He is the baron of I know not what, son of I know not what local authority, a great lord as they tell me. But I refuse to dance, and when he insists I attempt to demonstrate that dancing strips us of our dignity — that this exercise is one of the great proofs of the decadence of the great human family...
Monsieur Mühle is vexed — for in refusing to dance with so fair and rosy a young man I have vexed that young man, who has immediately departed from Soden for Königstein. One has good ideas but no energy. The Doctor proposes having a polonaise played and executing it ourselves alone; then they wish to have the Russian anthem played and to march past in triumph.
My prince did not even enter — it was nothing for him; one could barely attempt it with a cohort of twelve or fifteen. I could wish I found German melodious... I can barely endure it even when spoken by my prince... that poor prince is very, very ill.

Notes

In English in the original — a young male servant who rides behind on a carriage.