Thursday, 13 February 1862
Cold, but fine: cloudy at times.
Worked at Butrinto ― not very badly ― all day.
Ἥλθε κανένα.1
Looked at Candoni’s house ― by the Post Office ― an absurd place: ― at 5 ― walked a very little way.
At 6.30 dined with the Goldsmid & Naylor. A very pleasant evening of work, talk, music.
Home by 11.
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- “None came.” Lear probably intended κανένας, which would make it “no one came” (NB). [↩]
Wednesday, 12 February 1862
Bright & cold North wind. Evening ― very cold.
The Saturday Steamer only came in at 9. A []1 day! ―
Letters from C. Fortescue, & F. Lushington, & T. Cooper[.]
Worked at Butrinto.
Hutton, Lawson, & Wombwell came.
The sun now comes over Fort Neuf at 3.30 ― & the rooms are useless thenceforth.
At 3 ― called on Miss Goldsmid ― & on the Decies. The Politi rooms will not be vacant ― so unless the Maude & Cravens go, I am off.
Walked a little way to the One Gun. ― A half-drunk sailor on a grey horse insisted on shaking hands with me ― “I know you’re an Englishman by your jib! ―” ― & wanted me to go & “have a drop of something to drink” with him.
Dined at 6.30. Penned out till 9.15.
Cold & cross & sad. ― High North wind.
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- Blotted. [↩]
Tuesday, 11 February 1862
Rainy early & wind: ― colder & cloudy & rain later.
Worked at Butrinto ― but off & on=wise ― till 5. No steamer.
Came, Hutton ― at 3.
At 3.30 ― Mrs. Maude & the Forts: ― Mrs. F. admires the big Corfu A. ―
Sate at work afterwards ― Hutton by me, ― & then walked with him to the 1 Gun battery & back by 6.15.
Hutton is a really nice fellow.
His description of Capt. Murray in a boat at Luro! & his mania for shooting wild geese.
Dined at 6.45.
Penned out Ζαγώρι drawings till 10.30.
The Maudes dining out ― quiet.
Spiro has been, & says Politi will let me his floor ― one of them, when vacant.
ˇ[Saturday’s] Steamer came in ― at 9! ―
Thoughts of a yacht life from April, May & June along the Coast.
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Monday, 10 February 1862
Gray cloudy damp till 12 ― then rain till 5 or 6.
Worked ― but not much, ― at Corfû A ― trees.
Count George Henckel von Donnersmarck came, & his brother-in-law: a better bred man ― & a gentlemanly fellow.
Afterwards ― just as I was getting to work again, came someone else ― & G. announced “il Capitano d’un Bastimento.”1 So I went angrily to the front room ― & was none the less angry at seeing a large dog in it ―― when lo! ――――
Geoff Hornby!
So we talked ― & at 4.30 ― walked. & he went to the Neptune at 5.30.
The noise of the Maude people today was dreadful: they seem to throw down tables & chairs for fun.
Dined at 6.30 ― & penned out Ζαγώρι drawings till 10.20.
No steamer: S.W. Wind.
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- The Captain of a ship. [↩]
Sunday, 9 February 1862
Pouring rain, & Thunderstorms: high S. wind all day.
More angry still that there are neither letters nor papers ― Διατὶ;1
In a horrid rage.
Looked out Tennyson Illustrations from his poems.
Wrote to R. Martineau.
A deadly doleful day ― dark pouring gloomy ― & I gloomier.
At 5.ˇ[20] called on the Goldsmid & sate till 6.30.
Went to Woolff’s ― but found their little girl is ill & that I could not stay.
Came to the Decies ― they 2 only, & then dined & passed a delightful evening.
Home by 11.
They say Politi’s lower floor is about to be vacant? ―
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- Why? [↩]
Saturday, 8 February 1862
Cloudy & sunny at times: once or twice a half shower of rain. Very calm & open window=no fire weather. ― Worked at Corfu A ― trees & foreground ― but, tho’ none come, little things interrupted me.
First, paying Παραμιθιόττι’s rent: I asked for the refusals of the upper floor ― but got no answer. Then there were noisy street cars, ― & looking out for the Post Ancona boat, wh. came not. At 2 ― salutes ― the new General Sir J. Inglis landing. A new ship of war came in. Then the new General’s packages to stare at ― & the 2nd regiment & band twice past. ― And at 5 ― sunset beautiful ― a 2nd set of salute guns ― I conclude for Sir George & Lady Buller’s going. What a life has her’s been here! ― Yet happier than if she had tried to mix with all, ― wh. she could never have done. ― 5.45. No steamer. ― The sun comes round Fort Neuf now at 4.30 ― whereby ― later in the year, this room will be useless. ― Things must be as they may: ― go ― or not go.
Dined at 6.30 ― & penned out till 9.30 ― but the room was useless for another cause, ― the awful noise of the Maudes. Went to bed angry ― & half thinking of going away.
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Friday, 7 February 1862
Cloudy gray all day ― a little rain before a gold sunset.
Worked at Corfu A, ― trees, all day ― stems ― off & on, from 9.30, to 6.15.
Letters from Mrs. Shakespear ―― & Ellen.
Did not go out. The Goldsmid wrote to say she sould not drive, as I had written to her to say the same.
Dined at 6.30 ― or 7.
Penned out [] drawings.
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Thursday, 6 February 1862
Gray & cloudy calm all day.
We seem to have gone back ― years.
Worked at trees in Corfus, B. C. & D. till 2: ― after which Miss G. & Mrs. N. were to have driven, & I with them. But they wrote to say they would call at 3.30 ― & so they did. ― (Col. Herbert coming by chance also.)
The vexing nature of having 7 unfinished pictures & none other is ridiculous.
The Goldsmid is full of talent. ― We 3 walked to Mandruchio & back ― slowly ― to Condi Terrace. ― The slow walks kill me. Alas! we are to drive tomorrow. ―
I write little & express less.
Dined at 6.30 & penned out till 10.30.
Much suffering & trouble for the sprain today. My life will not be long here ―I mean in this world ― I think. But that does not depress me. The state of life ― while I live here, ― does. ―
Anyhow, I think another year of Corfû, basterà.1
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- Will be enough. [↩]
Wednesday, 5 February 1862
Cloudy early ― but fine, with a North sudden breeze from 12 to sunset[.]
Painted at Citadels of Corfus A B C ― & D, from 9 to 5.30. Col. Maude came in ― he is going to Albania for 10 days ― & away from here in 3 weeks: & it becomes a question if I should try to get the upstairs floor?
Did not go out at all.
Dined at 6.30.
& penned out (Lapsista drawings ―) till 10.45.
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Tuesday, 4 February 1862
Paradise weather all day. Sent letters to Ellen N. & C.F.
Paradise without, for I cannot move.
Began to work on Corfu D ― the little one: ― but worked ill. Fear of noise ― (which presently came in 4 Artillery men carrying up wood ―) & disgust at repetition of subject made me work badly ― & besides, I was unwell.
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At 2. Lunched. At 3 ― most weary & sad ― yet, with a persistence I had not in old times ― I shall try to work again. O! these 4 Ascension pictures!
Worked on till 5.
Internally, a very wretched day, but outwardly calm & purple=bright Paradise.
Dined at 7.
& penned out till 10. Lapsista drawings.
The Lord be thanked ― the Maudes are out ― so stillness rains above & below.
But it is hard prison=work: albeit there is much to be thankful for indeed.
(After writing this, read over journal of this day & other following days of 1861: & surely ought to be content!)
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