Monday, April 22:
Last morning together in Tribschen; melancholy activity! The mail brings the letter from Berlin, and R. has to laugh, since this quarter has brought in so much (1,000 thalers); the performances must always have been full to bursting.
Departure! R. left at one o’clock. I had a nervous night. God help poor us! Returned home with Vreneli, had a heartfelt conversation with her; then busied myself with the papers, sorted them, R.’s letters to Minna!!
In the evening a telegram from Basel: R. has been walking around there for 9 hours. Prof. N. writes today from Geneva.