Thursday, 23 October 1879

We return from the concert organized at the Trocadero by Coquelin for the benefit of the Artists' Association. La Patti sang. It is an event other than artistic after the Nicolini affair. All the newspapers have dealt with it, here are "Le Figaro" and "Le Gaulois". There were fears of hostile demonstrations. When she appears it is a burst of applause already sufficient and when she had sung it is an ovation such as I have never seen and that many people say they have never seen in Paris where the public is so cold. Sarah Bernhardt stood us up no doubt not wanting to be eclipsed and Adelina Patti sang one more piece, she sang three, all three encored; each time Coquelin brought her back like a child to the public.
She was called back a dozen times, everyone standing waving hats, handkerchiefs, programs, shouting, stamping feet, applauding.
She could bear no more at the end from emotion, from pride, from tenderness. I who wept all morning over my unhappy fate, not exactly wept but tears came to my eyes and prevented me from seeing the model, so I who passed an agreeable morning, these ovations finished me off; first I almost wept several times during the concert and at present I have a headache. She sings divinely this woman. It is impossible to imagine anything like it as a voice.
They claim that the little expressiveness she has now came after Nicolini. I myself find that she is a perfect singer and that those who reproach her for being cold are imbeciles. Her husband makes her particularly interesting and the whole hall believed it saw Nicolini hidden behind the curtain on the right, I believe I recognized him. Well M. le Marquis de Caux are you pleased with the way they booed your wife? Old cotillion leader, this adorable creature would be excusable if she had done even more, so adorable is she.
We had with us Lautrec and the princes. We were all four elegant; I had a dress of plain black velvet and a large black hat.
All the other artists spoke and sang very well, such an assemblage of talents is rarely found.
Coquelin, Judic, Chaumont, Lassalle, Polazac; all great artists.