Tuesday, 26 December 1882

Well — it appears I am ill. The doctor who is treating me and does not know me has no interest in deceiving me: the right side is damaged, the lung is affected; it can never be completely cured — but if one takes care, it will not worsen and I shall live as long as anyone else. Yes, but it is necessary to arrest it by violent means: cauterisation or a blister plaster. All good fortune in the end. A blister plaster means a yellow mark for a year.
I shall have to adopt a cluster of flowers that I can place so as to conceal it for evening occasions — on the right clavicle.
I shall wait another week; if the complication that has arisen persists, I shall perhaps decide to submit to this outrage. God is malicious.
I work at home; Dina poses; Bojidar comes for dinner with his mother.
What a pity this young man is not more considerable — that his family does not reign in Serbia; I would have married him. For he is willing, with all due respect. The mother especially wishes me to choose Alexis or Bojidar. They will not each have fifty thousand francs of income. That is little.

Notes

Cauterisation (pointes de feu): the application of red-hot needles to the skin over the affected area, a standard treatment for pulmonary tuberculosis in the 1880s. The alternative, a blister plaster (vésicatoire), used a chemical irritant to produce a large blister, also intended as a counter-irritant to draw inflammation away from the lungs. Both were extremely unpleasant.