Monday, September 29:
Will work on the theater have to be stopped? That is the question which alarms and occupies us. R. writes to Councillor Duffl. and to Herr Zacharias, instructing the latter to form a consortium of patrons. I write to Emil Heckel.
As we have just completed these letters, Loldi comes to tell us that a worker has fallen to his death from the top scaffolding of the theater. A sad shock. We had felt it to be a blessing that no such accident had yet accompanied the building work; now it has happened, and the sign is received in silence.
The sky is overcast, as if rain is on its way, but the air is mild; it accords with the atmosphere in my heart, which is also mild and melancholy. In the evening, sister-in-law, nephew, and the good dean.