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Paris, Wednesday
January 27, 1886
My sweet treasure
I am deeply happy that you have forgiven me; the idea that you were not thinking of me as affectionately as usual gave me a strange feeling of forlornness, a feeling I couldn't have stood for long, the less so because I had no one but myself to blame. Well, you have forgiven me, and I am deeply grateful, and yet I am not quite satisfied, for I believe that when one has quarreled one ought to love the other more than ever, otherwise the relationship is no