ABSTRACT
It appeared the child had been left by a man, two days after Waldorf had gone – he immediately departed, before he could be questioned, leaving the note affixed to the infant. When the transports of its happy parent had somewhat / abated, he entered into a relation of what had occurred during his travels. The remembrance of Millroh still softened his eyes with a tender languor, while the stern glance of Lok for a moment relaxed, when he considered the unfortunate girl was now added to his list of victims. Helena, Sophia, Millroh, and Zin, floated in his imagination: ‘The dangers of philosophy are the agents of death!’ he exclaimed.
