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Marie Bashkirtseff

7 April 1873 – 13 April 1873

8 April 1873

I had a geography lesson to-day. While looking for a city in America, my eyes were attracted by this tragical name: H—— island in the Arctic Ocean. It seemed as if a thunderbolt had struck me, I did not feel the earth under my feet. My heart beat violently, I was completely upset. Can I doubt that I love him? If he knew it! But, with God's assistance he will know it some day. God is so good. He has given me all I have possessed up to the present moment. Mademoiselle C—— scolded me to-day because people looked at me too much on the Promenade. While returning from church we talked about religion—then went on to the Duc de H——. Mademoiselle C—— said: "What associates he has! To-day he is with the H——'s." I want to describe conversations better. The Duc de H—— was discussed. I defended him warmly, but I have seen that I went too far.
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