Thursday, 14 July 1881

I sleep through the day — such gaiety here... In travelling dress, on the point of leaving. We stayed yesterday to wait for Alexandre and his wife, who were to come as far as Kharkov with us. I have reconciled Paul and Alexandre. And this evening they are talking again of staying, everyone irresolute — maddening!
I have shared my reflections on the newlyweds with the newlyweds themselves, and they already look rather nicer — I assure you.
Maman is full of hatred toward Paul, which makes me feel rather fond of my brother. Meanwhile M. Patchenko tells his daughter that I am dear to him because I am kind to her, and that whatever feelings others hold they will appear to follow my lead. This reputation for influence that people give me! Nini swears she has turned Lihopoy's head — that he told her he was lost and capable of becoming even a drunkard. In exchange for his easel I gave him my photograph in costume, and he claims to get up ten times in the night to look at it. In short, he does not know what is the matter with him — he feels lost, Nini swears it — and she told him he might marry me if he were a king's cousin and a millionaire.
If it is true it is absurd — he would do far better to marry Dina.

Notes

Karkoff: Kharkov (modern Kharkiv), a major city in eastern Ukraine, a transit point on the railway route west.