Tuesday, September 12:
R. again had a very bad night; his foot is better, but his abdominal troubles are worse. Visit from Countess B. Prince Georg wants to meet us this evening at her house. R. feels too unwell and ill-humored, and asks me to go alone, which I do reluctantly.
Loulou is somewhat better, but still in bed; Fidi is also unwell. Letter from Elisabeth Krockow in Gmunden.
The evening with Countess B. passes tolerably well. It must be very wounding for R., the way all his admirers, among whom Prince Georg can also be counted, carefully avoid talking about our venture. R. does not like me to leave the house, and he was a bit ill-humored when I came home, though in a joking manner.