Wednesday, July 21:
Still always the children; worry, because they are not well, Siegfried, Eva, and Boni.
In the evening the Mendès people, music, and garden. They are excellent persons, but the French element is always something of a brake.
R. already somewhat tired. He writes a friendly letter to Esser in Vienna, since I told him he was ill, then to Schott to tell him what he thinks about the Jewish-pamphlet affair.