Saturday, March 6:
Packing and departure. “It is from such people, in the best sense, that I come,” R. tells me as we take our leave of the Standhartners. Departure at 3:38 p.m.; my father and Frau von Meyendorff to meet us at Neuenkirchen. My father well, cheerful, and decidedly glad to see us. Put up at the Hungaria.