Friday, July 12:
Great heat, worked with the children in the garden. “A poet” wants to read poems to me!
R. works, “a few lines.” After lunch to town; R. has to visit the law courts in connection with a theater manager in Chemnitz. We visit our site, on which work is proceeding vigorously. R. is pleased to see it.
We return home at five o’clock and find the Kraussolds there. In the evening the Svendsens; R. had wanted him to do the copying, but he, himself a composer, shows no eagerness.