Wednesday, May 11:
Toward night R. is amused by the voice of a boy, loudly and melodically offering 'Sausage . . . rolls' - and this cry remains with us. In the morning coffee at the station in Leipzig, and in Saxony again the 'fuss and bother.'
Arrival at one thirty - all the dear children. Count Gobineau and friend Paul [Joukowsky] as well, Siegfried gazing fixedly at his father with radiant eyes. In the evening R. very tired; we break up early.