Yesterday, February 22, I went to the Chamber of Peers.  The weather was fine and very cold, in spite of the noonday sun.  In the Rue de Tournon I met a man in the custody of two soldiers.  The man was fair, pale, thin, haggard; about thirty years old; he wore coarse linen trousers; his bare and lacerated feet were visible in his sabots, and blood-stained bandages round his ankles took the place of stockings; his short blouse was soiled with mud in the back, which indicated that he habitually slept on the ground; his head was bare, his hair dishevelled.  Under his arm was a loaf.  The people who surrounded him said that he had stolen the loaf, and it was for this that he had been arrested.

When they reached the gendarmerie barracks one of the soldiers entered, and the man stayed at the door guarded by the other soldier.

A carriage was standing at the door of the barracks.  It was decorated with a coat of arms; on the lanterns was a ducal coronet; two grey horses were harnessed to it; behind it were two lackeys.  The windows were raised, but the interior, upholstered in yellow damask, was visible.  The gaze of the man fixed upon this carriage, attracted mine.  In the carriage was a woman in a pink bonnet and costume of black velvet, fresh, white, beautiful, dazzling, who was laughing and playing with a charming child of sixteen months, buried in ribbons, lace and furs.

This woman did not see the terrible man who was gazing at her.

I became pensive.

This man was no longer a man for me; he was the spectre of misery, the brusque, deformed, lugubrious apparition in full daylight, in full sunlight, of a revolution that is still plunged in darkness, but which is approaching.  In former times the poor jostled the rich, this spectre encountered the rich man in all his glory; but they did not look at each other, they passed on.  This condition of things could thus last for some time.  The moment this man perceives that this woman exists, while this woman does not see that this man is there, the catastrophe is inevitable.