MAX.
Nothing else?
VON KELLER.
Well, well,--I met her once or twice at the opera-house where she had a pass.
MAX.
And you know absolutely nothing of her life?
VON KELLER.
[With a shrug.] Have you heard nothing from her?
MAX.
Nothing at all. Well, at any rate, I am grateful to you. I beg you, however, not to mention the meeting to my uncle, unless he asks you about it directly. He knows of it, of course, but the name of the lost daughter is never mentioned in this house.