Wednesday 4:
All the counselors cried on [my] leaving. A taxi came to pick us up at 9 a.m. to take us to Agen. From there we took the Agen-Marseille train, the director, her daughter and I, by way of: Agen, Montauban, Toulouse, Carcassonne, Narbonne, Sete, Montpellier, Nimes, Arles, Marseille.- We arrived in the evening and I slept in the Quaker’s office, 108, Boulevard de Paris. (Furchtbar).
Thursday 5:
I was bored there, at 2 o’clock I still had not eaten. Mrs. Cavailhon sent me to eat at her place with the little one, I would have liked to have her as my sister. She is so cute. Then I visited Marseille (the port, the Cannebiere, the traversing bridge, etc). On returning