Friday, May 7:
Shopping in the morning; at one o’clock, a visit from Princess Hohenlohe and Countess Andrassy, both pleasant and friendly. Then to Makart; R. looking at dogs.
Departure at 10 in the evening, sleeping car.
[Added later in the margin:] On the 7th R. encountered a group of poor blind musicians in a courtyard; they were playing the Andante from Beethoven’s Second Symphony so wonderfully that he could not tear himself away from them, and he told me about it with tears in his eyes.
In such ways does one really feel the power of music! The violinist’s playing, he says, was as pure as gold!