Friday, 27 December 1878

My mother is again at that Hottentot's. Paul asked her to go, because the night before last, after the theater, Maman and my aunt had promised to spend the night at his hotel — but while he went to give orders, they came back with Paul.
Father was furious at having been played for a fool, when he had been counting on amusing himself — and Paul rightly reckoned that this annoyance would be taken out on them unless some kindness were shown the following day.