{"id":11893,"date":"2010-09-23T09:00:58","date_gmt":"2010-09-23T07:00:58","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.nonsenselit.org\/diaries\/?p=11893"},"modified":"2010-09-28T16:23:38","modified_gmt":"2010-09-28T14:23:38","slug":"sunday-23-september-1860","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.nonsenselit.org\/diaries\/2010\/09\/23\/sunday-23-september-1860\/","title":{"rendered":"Sunday, 23 September 1860"},"content":{"rendered":"

Dull gray. Rose before 7. Wrote to Macbean<\/a> & other 6. At 10 \u2015 breakfast \u2015 but thoroughly chilled by cold damp. Many went to church, but I not \u2015: sate, & walked with C.F.<\/a> & H.J.G.<\/a> \u2015 & later, Lady W.<\/a> came out & the 2 doggies. How well she looked \u2015 tho\u2019 not so \u2015 for she has had a bad throat. \u2015 Later came H.R.H. of Paris<\/a>: \u2015 & then Wardlaw<\/a>, talk & walk till lunch. All merry enough. \u2015 After, C.F., H.J.G. & I walked to the cottage at Knavestock1<\/a><\/sup> \u2015 but it was dreadfully cold<\/em> & gloomy damp<\/em>. Genl. & Mrs. Malcolm<\/a> & I sate indoors \u2015 & at one time I walked about with Mrs. M. \u2015 Then there was tea, & little Constance B.<\/a> And at 6 all went back, G. & I walking. Some of his stories are good. \u039c\u03af\u03b1\u03bd \u03c6\u03bf\u03c1\u1f70\u03bd, \u03bc\u03af\u03b1 \u03bd\u03ad\u03b1 \u03ba\u03c5\u03c1\u03af\u03b1 \u02c7[\u03c4\u03b9\u03c2] \u03b5\u03c1\u03ce\u03c4\u03b9\u03c3\u03b5 \u1f00\u03c0\u1f78 \u03c4\u1f74\u03bd \u039a\u03c9\u03bc\u03b9\u03c4\u1f76\u03c3\u03c3\u03b1\u03bd, \u2015 \u03b4\u03b9\u03ac \u1f15\u03bd \u03b2\u03b9\u03b2\u03bb\u03af\u03bf\u03bd \u03c4\u03bf\u03c5 \u1f41\u03c0\u03bf\u03af\u03bf\u03c5 \u03b5\u03c0\u03c1\u03bf\u03c3\u03c4\u03b1\u03c7\u03b8\u1fc6 \u03bf\u03c4\u03b9 \u03b4\u03b5\u03bd \u03b5\u03bc\u03c0\u03bf\u03c1\u03bf\u03cd\u03c3\u03b5 \u2015 (\u03b9\u03b3\u03bf\u03c5\u03bd\u00a0\u03b7\u00a0\u03bd\u03b5\u03b1 \u03ba\u03c5\u03c1\u03b9\u03b1,) \u03c4\u1f78 \u03b4\u03b9\u03b1\u03b2\u03ac\u03c3\u03b7. \u2015\u2015 \u03a0\u03bf\u03c4\u1f72 \u1f10\u03bc\u03c0\u03bf\u03c1\u1ff6 \u03bd\u1f70 \u03c4\u1f78 \u03bb\u03ad\u03b3\u03c9; \u2015\u2015\u2015 \u1f00\u03c0\u03bf\u03ba\u03c1\u03b9\u03b8\u03ae \u1f21 \u039a\u03c9\u03bc\u03b9\u03c4\u03b9\u03c3\u03c3\u03b1 \u2015\u2015 \u201c\u1f4d\u03c4\u03b1\u03bd \u03b8\u1f70 \u1f14\u03c7\u03b5\u03b9\u03c2 \u03c4\u03c1\u03af\u03b1 \u03c3\u03c5\u03b6\u03c5\u03b3\u03bf\u03cd\u03c2.\u201d2<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n

After dinner I sang a good deal, & there were Question games.<\/p>\n

\u039c\u03af\u03b1\u03bd \u03c6\u03bf\u03c1\u03ac\u03bd, \u03bd\u03ad\u03b1 \u03ba\u03c5\u03c1\u03af\u03b1 (\u1f21 \u03ba\u03bf\u03c0\u03ad\u03bb\u03bb\u03b1) \u03c4\u03b9\u03c2 \u1f10\u03c1\u03ce\u03c4\u03b9\u03c3\u03b5 \u1f00\u03c0\u1f78 \u03c4\u1f74\u03bd \u039a\u03c9\u03bc\u03b9\u03c4\u03af\u03c3\u03c3\u03b1\u03bd \u03b4\u03b9\u1f70 \u1f15\u03bd \u03b2\u03b9\u03b2\u03bb\u03af\u03bf\u03bd, \u03c4\u1f78 \u1f41\u03c0\u03bf\u1fd6\u03bf\u03bd \u1f10\u03c0\u03c1\u03bf\u03c3\u03c4\u03b1\u03c7\u03b8\u1fc6 \u1f45\u03c4\u03b9 \u03b4\u1f72\u03bd \u1f14\u03bc\u03c0\u03bf\u03c1\u03bf\u03cd\u03c3\u03b5 \u03bd\u1f70 \u03c4\u1f78 \u03b4\u03b9\u03b1\u03b2\u03ac\u03c3\u03b7.3<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n

[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]<\/span><\/p>\n

  1. Navestock. [↩<\/a>]<\/li>
  2. One day, a young lady asked the Countess about a book she had been toold she could not read. \u201cWhen can I read it?\u201d And the Countess replied: \u201cWhen you are on husband number three\u201d (Nina Bouri). [↩<\/a>]<\/li>
  3. One day, a young lady (the girl) asked the Countess about a book she had been told she could not read. [↩<\/a>]<\/li><\/ol>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

    Dull gray. Rose before 7. Wrote to Macbean & other 6. At 10 \u2015 breakfast \u2015 but thoroughly chilled by cold damp. Many went to church, but I not \u2015: sate, & walked with C.F. & H.J.G. \u2015 & later, Lady W. came out & the 2 doggies. How well she looked \u2015 tho\u2019 not […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[22,3],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.nonsenselit.org\/diaries\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11893"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.nonsenselit.org\/diaries\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.nonsenselit.org\/diaries\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.nonsenselit.org\/diaries\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.nonsenselit.org\/diaries\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=11893"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/www.nonsenselit.org\/diaries\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11893\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":11897,"href":"https:\/\/www.nonsenselit.org\/diaries\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11893\/revisions\/11897"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.nonsenselit.org\/diaries\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=11893"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.nonsenselit.org\/diaries\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=11893"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.nonsenselit.org\/diaries\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=11893"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}