Tuesday, 27 May 1879

The Coubés are here; they lunched with us. And I dined with the Lacons and we went to see La dame de Monsoreau, which amused me even more than the first time, I believe. And then — you see — Bussy d'Amboise, Granier de Cassagnac; I adore all of it. It bores me too much to dwell on what may not be... superb about Cassagnac; I prefer to adore him... The voice alone is a delight — and then I am going to compare him to Mirabeau. Ah! indeed! What do you say to that? Was Mirabeau pure and virtuous? Yes, but Paul does not have... yes, despite that he has something, and if he were not in the opposition he would be the most adored, the most popular, and the most heeded man in France. As for solid qualities, in the manner of Thiers, of de Broglie, of all those petty-bourgeois statesmen — as for prudent talents, we certainly have none, and that is why we are not yet a serious man. But this evening I have no time. Good night.