Tuesday, 29 March 1881

At the atelier I learn that Breslau has already been accepted, and I have no news of my canvas.
I worked until noon and then we did errands that seemed to me agonisingly long. They had promised at the atelier to send me word; at six o’clock I find a note from Amélie who still knows nothing, because Julian was unable to see Lefèbvre.
I have exhausted every form of reasoning in the world and gained nothing but fever and a headache, outwardly calm it is true. But that wretched creature Rosalie, having gone to ask the ladies for money to send the telegram in which I paint my anxieties to Tony — those ladies read the telegram.
It is dreadful — now I can neither show myself at the atelier nor remain here, in the family!...
I would not wish my anguish on you, whoever you might be.

Notes

Jules Joseph Lefebvre (1836–1911): French academic painter and jury member at the Salon. His word on acceptance was decisive. ↩