Thursday, 13 November 1862

Day gray & cold. Lyon about 5 A.M. ― Marseilles at 12.

Little trouble in getting luggage ― & rushed to take a place in the Messageries ― from Genoa ― all my plans of the Corniche journey having been utterly demolished by seeing that the torrents had destroyed several bridges ― & that no diligences could pass ――this in the Telegrams of yesterday.

I had but just time to rush in the cab I had taken, to the Wharf ― & to get on board the “Auris” ― a good & large steamer ― Off by 2.30 ― I dreaded to see her go out of the harbor ―― but there was happily not much motive.

On board were several. Mr. Bilton ― (Mrs. E. Macbean’s uncle,) Cardinal Matthieu &c. &c.

Dinner at 5.

I was more or less ill & could not sit up: ― lying down brought on dreadful cramps & nervousness ― & so till 1 A.M. I was in torture: after that I slept a little.


[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3. Image.]

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