Tuesday, August 10:
I am unwell, but can see to the children, since Hermine is in bed. Wrote to Claire. Afterward read the Wanderjahre.
In the evening R. fetches the medicine prescribed for me; on the bottle is written "For Mme Wagner." You see, says R., what state, church, and society are unable to do, the apothecary puts right.
R. at his copying for the King, about whom nothing is heard and who seems literally to have vanished.