Saturday, 31 March 1883

Tony’s letter naturally plays a great part; it is being shown to everyone. Nervo sends me a telegram of congratulations.
The Engelhardts, Tchernitsky — commonly known as Cerny — to dinner, then Mademoiselle de Miranda with her father. This Miranda, attached to the Spanish embassy three years ago, has had reverses, hardships, something or other — there was a moment when he had gone completely under, and he is not yet back on his feet, only Maman thinks it proper to show kindness to people under attack. Favour for favour, Lord.
But I went to Julian’s this morning to have the good things repeated to me. It seems Bouguereau said to him: you have a Russian who sent something that is not bad, not bad. And you know, Julian added, from Bouguereau’s mouth that is enormous, when it is not a question of his own students. In short, it seems I shall have something like a mention.
I bring little Brisbane home with me; her drawing was rejected.
It was no worse than another, but nobody bothered to push it through. In short, it is tiresome.
And I am not cheerful, yet this success I had not expected — and one is so happy with a pleasant surprise…

Notes

In Latin in the original: vulgo. ↩
In French in the original: A charge de revanche. The sense: hoping that the kindness will be returned in kind — a polite formula carrying the suggestion of a debt. ↩
In French in the original: pas mal, pas mal. ↩