Monday, October 22:
My father’s birthday.
Letter from friend Pohl, reporting that the concert in Baden was a great artistic success, but not a financial success. R. gets down to his work again.
In the afternoon we walk in the garden, slowly on account of his foot. A young singer stops him; she wants to join the school, and she sings “Elisabeth’s Prayer.” R. writes several letters and gives Baron Loen permission for Das Rheingold without any conditions.
In the evening, we read two of Demosthenes’s Corinthian speeches and parts of Pfaffe Lamprecht’s poem Alexander.
(R. dreamed of a large tooth, which he extracted himself.)