Von Bergman has filled his days with thoughts of the past and hopes for the future. He recalls the evenings spent with the Duke and fellow men of natural philosophy. He dreams of a golden age when men will discover the meaning of the whole created order under heaven. He understands the heavy responsibility which weighs upon his shoulders regarding the dialogues about to begin with Gallia. He truly hopes that the forthcoming meetings will usher in that golden age for Tradgardland....
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