I attended the salon of Marquise d'E-, who promised to have Comte F- there, but he was not. From there it was dinner at the Comtesse de R's, and then the Comedie, and back to Comtesse de R's for cards and a late supper. I tried to be of good cheer, but from the conversation of others I seem to have failed since nearly everyone asked me if I was well.
I cannot help but think that after a day such as this the quiet happiness of a book and T's conversation always made me feel better.
Olympe, Comtesse
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