Tuesday, 2 December 1879

Today Cassagnac turned thirty-six. But he is not handsome at the Chamber, I went there with the Princess and Alexis (my model being ill). We did not even have tickets, that is to say only one, and on arriving we sent for Gavini (I was at their house this morning and lunched there. They introduced me to the Duke of Rivoli who was as mistrustful as I was cold) who arrived saying, Princess, come then Princess let me show you the way; which made five hundred gawkers waiting for their deputies in the waiting room raise their heads. It is curious how people love titles in France. And upstairs they put us in a gallery in the fourth row, it was full.
Fortunately an usher who knows me from Versailles and who remembers our plays came to tell Alexis that there was room in the ministers' box where we go and are fairly well placed. In twenty minutes we are going to the theater and I only open this book to speak to you of Joseph's beauty, by the way Gambetta had a charming mot, you will see that in the official proceedings. So, Joseph is handsome and I was going to say that I am pleased to occupy myself with such a beautiful being... but that would be the admission of something that is not.
Alexis, who was behind me during the session, looked at him through his glasses repeating that he is "stunning" and we laughed about it together. He is a young god... and I need to say it. Now since I find him so good it is almost certain that he does not even notice me and so it would be good not to stupidly become infatuated with a young man who has until now only his beauty and his millions. Well, from this evening I give myself my word of honor to no longer speak of him and joke about him in front of everyone. He need only marry for me to look very stupid.
Rouher has for the first time today since the death of the Prince reappeared at the Chamber, at the Chamber in Paris, at the former Legislative Body. He must have had strange visions. The thought of this man since the death of his Prince pains me, he must be very unhappy. Gavini tells me that he was annoyed with him for not having pointed out to him the box where I was. Old Gavini does not spoil me and above all he fears filling my head with ideas, that is why I know he did not invent it; besides it is quite simple, a young girl was very amiable with an old man, flattered him, and he remembers it. "I wanted to break the ice from the very first day of my arrival," he said on arriving at the chamber, he was very moved it seems on arriving.
Well, all this... I am bound to my rock and I stretch my hands toward the sky which is no doubt occupied elsewhere.
This evening at the theater, Mmes Gavini and Abbatucci, but how the Randouins and Mmes de Marcilly and de Rainbouille were there too, we had all their escorts, Janvier de la Motte, Lahirle, Delattre, Chaudordy, Randouin, etc.