Saturday, January 27:
No telegram, anxious mood; pale sunshine and the air cold. Letter from my father, with reports on Hans's great successes in Vienna and Pest. He sends the libretto of his Christus.
Toward evening a telegram from R.; he is in need of rest, has decided what to do, and is returning via Weimar, Dessau, Bayreuth. In the evening read Tasso with great enjoyment.