only among the Poles, but
also in the various foreign courts.

The castle of Maleszow, where Frances was born, was situated in the
ancient palatinate of Sandomir, now that of Cracow. It is said to have
been a very splendid mansion, and may still be remembered by a few aged
persons, the actual building being no longer in existence. The journal
commences at Maleszow, and continues through the most eventful period of
the heroine's life, principally in and near Warsaw.

TRANSLATOR.

[We are happy to be able to offer to the readers of THE CONTINENTAL, an
excellent translation of this characteristic work, especially noteworthy
at the present time, when Poland is once more engaged in a struggle for
independence, and occupies so important a position in the political
adjustment of the civilized world.--EDS. CONTINENTAL.]

DIARY

CASTLE OF MALESZOW, Monday, _January 1st, 1759_.

Last Christmas day, only a week ago, my father commanded a large volume
to be brought him, in which he inscribed with his own hand various
public and private acts; the book is a medley of speeches, public
documents, letters, poetry, bonmots, etc., all arranged in order
according to their dates. This custom prevails among nearly all the
Polish nobility. My father showed us these records, and even read some
of them aloud to us. I can write quite well in both French and Polish,
and as I am not at all averse to the use of my pen, I think I might keep
a journal; I have been told that many of the women in France do so, and
why should I not follow their example?

I have bound together quite a large volume of blank sheets, which I will
fill with my thoughts as they arise, with minute accounts of all that
concerns me or my family, without omitting public matters. My father, a
grave and serious man, regards little else than the latter; but I, a
very ignorant young girl, may be permitted to follow the dictates of my
fancy, and the capricious guidance of my imagination; at least there
shall be neither pretension nor affectation.

To-day brings a new year, and is truly an excellent time for commencing
my journal. In this castle there will be no want of leisure. We have
already said our morning prayers, and I will finish my spiritual reading
during vespers. It has just struck ten, and I am dressed for the day,
including the arrangement of my hair. I have consequently two spare
hours before dinner. I will note down to-day my reflections upon myself:
I will s