Monday, August 5:
Loldi still indisposed; this worries me a lot. I correct some pages in R.’s biography while he works on his essay. In the afternoon the children go to the parson at Eckersdorf and I stay home with Loldi, while R. disappears in the direction of the Sophienberg, where he visits several villages.
In the evening he reads me the first act of Hebbel’s Nibelungen for fun, an incredibly bad piece of work.
My mother sends the first volume of her history of the Netherlands.