He was very kind and nice.

On Sunday, the next day, Alfred Douglas arrived, and various people whom I do not know called.

I expect most of them were journalists.

On Monday morning at 9 o'clock, the funeral started from the hotel--we all walked to the Church of St.Germain des Pres behind the hearse--Alfred Douglas, Reggie Turner and myself, Dupoirier, the proprietor of the hotel, Henri the nurse, and Jules, the servant of the hotel, Dr.Hennion and Maurice Gilbert, together with two strangers whom I did not know.

After a low mass, said by one of the vicaires at the altar behind the sanctuary, part of the burial office was read by Father Cuthbert.