Wednesday, June 9:
Great heat. R. not very well, gives up his treatment of medicinal waters. No encouraging news from anywhere; the number of patrons does not increase, but demands are growing higher, as, for example, Frau Materna asking for 30 florins a day.
Much nonsense meanwhile: visit from the bank director Dosterling, author of Galilei, an opera in three acts; letter from a Countess Fürstenstein, wishing to be told whether Telramund is wicked or only seduced into wickedness; a man from Saxony asking for pieces from the most recent composition, since he so much likes the “Evening Star” in Tannhäuser! We decide on a drive to Alexandersbad.