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preserve this; it resembles the Japanese god of
thunder as portrayed in the Atmosphère of
Camille Flammarion.
June 28th.—I have seen my wife in a dream;
her front teeth were missing. She gave me a
guitar, which looked like a Danube boat. This
dream threatened me with imprisonment.
In the afternoon I rub together on a piece of
paper quicksilver, tin, sulphur, and chlorate of
ammonia. When I took off the mixture, the paper
retained the impression of a face, which had an
extraordinary resemblance to that of my wife
in the dream of the past night.
July 1st.—I expect an eruption, an earthquake,
a thunderbolt somewhere or other. Nervous
as a horse when wolves are near, I scent
danger, and pack my box ready for flight without
being able to decide on it. The Russian has
been liberated from prison for want of proofs;
his friend the Dane has become my enemy. The
customers in the restaurant persecute me. We
had our last meal in the courtyard on account
of the heat. The table was placed between the
dustbin and the lavatory. Over the dustbin
hung the picture of the crucified woman by my
former American friend. They had revenged
themselves so severely upon him that he had
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