Wednesday, November 24:
All kinds of absurdities: the aristocracy vexed at R.’s taking a bow from his box, the singers hurt by his speech! R. visits Marie Hohenlohe, who pours forth to him her feelings about her fate and begs him in tears not to think ill of her! R. is very touched.
In the evening R. and I finish reading The Prophetess of the Morning, and are very much affected by it.