Wednesday, 7 March 1860
Quite clear, but not quite as cold: bright. ―
Worked at 2 Cerbaras ― but very unwell.
At 12 went to Macbeans ― (where I go now for papers ― because I have given up my Galignani.[)]
Everything is in a very imbrogliato1 state. And, privately & particularly, no letter comes from that dilatory Spiro: ― which is vexing.
Packed frames &c &c. this morning.
― Worked again till 4. ―
Then, walked with P.W. ― to P. Pia ― & back by Avellaria, ― now, to day for the first time ― at 6½.
Dined alone: worked at Musters’s Beyroût. ―
[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]
- Messy. [↩]