Saturday, May 28:
A good night. I walk with Daniela to the photographer's, since her father has complained of having received no picture of her! From there to the Museum of Applied Arts and the New Museum, where we suddenly meet Siegfried, who is out seeing all the sights of Berlin.
Lunch in the hotel with our good Seidl. Then to Siegfried, some of it good, much not, the enthusiasm still as great as ever. R. sad, says he is gradually being made to lose confidence in his work. His pleasure today lies in finishing the Count's book. Yesterday he said of the Berlin population that it contains much race grise [mixed race] with red noses.