Thursday, 27 November 1879

Here is the draft of a letter I sent off today, which will tell you what it is about. [Missing]
A series of disappointments. The opening of the Chamber in Paris, and I did not get tickets; then in the evening at the Comédie-Française, owing to Mlle Samary’s indisposition, they do not give L’Étincelle, which I wanted to see. We have a pretty box and are entirely en famille, with Alexis and Bojidar as escorts. It is a minor first night: there is a new one-act drama. It takes place during the Terror, in the Vendée. There were passages that called for underlining, and we exchange glances with Mme Adam, whom of course I do not know, but I am sure she half reads me, and so we looked at each other several times, smiling.
Bojidar goes to the atelier every day; he wants to do as I do — no... I forget to say that they introduced to us Eugène Richtenberger, secretary to the Prefect of Police, a friend of Joseph’s and the son of Mme Richtenberger, a sort of Jewish political woman.

Notes

Édouard Pailleron’s comedy L’Étincelle (1879), “The Spark”; no English title is established, so the French title is kept. ↩