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Do
you
really
think
that
's
necessary
?
"
"
I
do
n't
really
know
,
exactly
,
"
said
the
man
,
once
more
totally
unsure
of
himself
;
he
clearly
thought
K.
was
joking
with
him
and
therefore
probably
thought
it
best
to
repeat
his
earlier
answer
in
order
to
avoid
making
any
new
mistakes
.
With
K.
looking
at
him
impatiently
,
he
just
said
,
"
as
far
as
I
'm
concerned
,
I
've
applied
to
have
this
evidence
heard
.
"
"
Perhaps
you
do
n't
believe
I
've
been
indicted
?
"
asked
K.
"
Oh
,
please
,
I
certainly
do
,
"
said
the
man
,
stepping
slightly
to
one
side
,
but
there
was
more
anxiety
in
his
answer
than
belief
.
"
You
do
n't
believe
me
then
?
"
asked
K.
,
and
took
hold
of
his
arm
,
unconsciously
prompted
by
the
man
's
humble
demeanour
,
and
as
if
he
wanted
to
force
him
to
believe
him
.
But
he
did
not
want
to
hurt
the
man
and
had
only
taken
hold
of
him
very
lightly
.
Nonetheless
,
the
man
cried
out
as
if
K.
had
grasped
him
not
with
two
fingers
but
with
red
hot
tongs
.
Shouting
in
this
ridiculous
way
finally
made
K.
tired
of
him
,
if
he
did
n't
believe
he
was
indicted
then
so
much
the
better
;
maybe
he
even
thought
K.
was
a
judge
.
And
before
leaving
,
he
held
him
a
lot
harder
,
shoved
him
back
onto
the
bench
and
walked
on
.
"
These
defendants
are
so
sensitive
,
most
of
them
,
"
said
the
usher
of
the
court
.
Almost
all
of
those
who
had
been
waiting
had
now
assembled
around
the
man
who
,
by
now
,
had
stopped
shouting
and
they
seemed
to
be
asking
him
lots
of
precise
questions
about
the
incident
.
K.
was
approached
by
a
security
guard
,
identifiable
mainly
by
his
sword
,
of
which
the
scabbard
seemed
to
be
made
of
aluminium
.
This
greatly
surprised
K.
,
and
he
reached
out
for
it
with
his
hand
.
The
guard
had
come
because
of
the
shouting
and
asked
what
had
been
happening
.
The
usher
of
the
court
said
a
few
words
to
try
and
calm
him
down
but
the
guard
explained
that
he
had
to
look
into
it
himself
,
saluted
,
and
hurried
on
,
walking
with
very
short
steps
,
probably
because
of
gout
.
K.
did
n't
concern
himself
long
with
the
guard
or
these
people
,
especially
as
he
saw
a
turning
off
the
corridor
,
about
half
way
along
it
on
the
right
hand
side
,
where
there
was
no
door
to
stop
him
going
that
way
.
He
asked
the
usher
whether
that
was
the
right
way
to
go
,
the
usher
nodded
,
and
that
is
the
way
that
K.
went
.
The
usher
remained
always
one
or
two
steps
behind
K
,
which
he
found
irritating
as
in
a
place
like
this
it
could
give
the
impression
that
he
was
being
driven
along
by
someone
who
had
arrested
him
,
so
he
frequently
waited
for
the
usher
to
catch
up
,
but
the
usher
always
remained
behind
him
.
In
order
to
put
an
end
to
his
discomfort
,
K.
finally
said
,
"
Now
that
I
've
seen
what
it
looks
like
here
,
I
'd
like
to
go
.
"
"
You
have
n't
seen
everything
yet
,
"
said
the
usher
ingenuously
.
"
I
do
n't
want
to
see
everything
,
"
said
K.
,
who
was
also
feeling
very
tired
,
"
I
want
to
go
,
what
is
the
way
to
the
exit
?
"
"
You
have
n't
got
lost
,
have
you
?
"
asked
the
usher
in
amazement
,
"
you
go
down
this
way
to
the
corner
,
then
right
down
the
corridor
straight
ahead
as
far
as
the
door
.
"
"
Come
with
me
,
"
said
K.
,
"
show
me
the
way
,
I
'll
miss
it
,
there
are
so
many
different
ways
here
.
"
"
It
's
the
only
way
there
is
,
"
said
the
usher
,
who
had
now
started
to
sound
quite
reproachful
,
"
I
ca
n't
go
back
with
you
again
,
I
've
got
to
hand
in
my
report
,
and
I
've
already
lost
a
lot
of
time
because
of
you
as
it
is
.
"
"
Come
with
me
!
"
K.
repeated
,
now
somewhat
sharper
as
if
he
had
finally
caught
the
usher
out
in
a
lie
.
"
Do
n't
shout
like
that
,
"
whispered
the
usher
,
"
there
's
offices
all
round
us
here
.
If
you
do
n't
want
to
go
back
by
yourself
come
on
a
bit
further
with
me
or
else
wait
here
till
I
've
sorted
out
my
report
,
then
I
'll
be
glad
to
go
back
with
you
again
.
"
"
No
,
no
,
"
said
K.
,
"
I
will
not
wait
and
you
must
come
with
me
now
.
"
K.
had
still
not
looked
round
at
anything
at
all
in
the
room
where
he
found
himself
,
and
it
was
only
when
one
of
the
many
wooden
doors
all
around
him
opened
that
he
noticed
it
.
A
young
woman
,
probably
summoned
by
the
loudness
of
K.
's
voice
,
entered
and
asked
,
"
What
is
it
the
gentleman
wants
?
"
In
the
darkness
behind
her
there
was
also
a
man
approaching
.
K.
looked
at
the
usher
.
He
had
,
after
all
,
said
that
no-one
would
take
any
notice
of
K.
,
and
now
there
were
two
people
coming
,
it
only
needed
a
few
and
everyone
in
the
office
would
become
aware
of
him
and
asking
for
explanations
as
to
why
he
was
there
.
The
only
understandable
and
acceptable
thing
to
say
was
that
he
was
accused
of
something
and
wanted
to
know
the
date
of
his
next
hearing
,
but
this
was
an
explanation
he
did
not
want
to
give
,
especially
as
it
was
not
true
-
he
had
only
come
out
of
curiosity
.
Or
else
,
an
explanation
even
less
usable
,
he
could
say
that
he
wanted
to
ascertain
that
the
court
was
as
revolting
on
the
inside
as
it
was
on
the
outside
.
And
it
did
seem
that
he
had
been
quite
right
in
this
supposition
,
he
had
no
wish
to
intrude
any
deeper
,
he
was
disturbed
enough
by
what
he
had
seen
already
,
he
was
not
in
the
right
frame
of
mind
just
then
to
face
a
high
official
such
as
might
appear
from
behind
any
door
,
and
he
wanted
to
go
,
either
with
the
usher
of
the
court
or
,
if
needs
be
,
alone
.
But
he
must
have
seemed
very
odd
standing
there
in
silence
,
and
the
young
woman
and
the
usher
were
indeed
looking
at
him
as
if
they
thought
he
would
go
through
some
major
metamorphosis
any
second
which
they
did
n't
want
to
miss
seeing
.
And
in
the
doorway
stood
the
man
whom
K.
had
noticed
in
the
background
earlier
,
he
held
firmly
on
to
the
beam
above
the
low
door
swinging
a
little
on
the
tips
of
his
feet
as
if
becoming
impatient
as
he
watched
.
But
the
young
woman
was
the
first
to
recognise
that
K.
's
behaviour
was
caused
by
his
feeling
slightly
unwell
,
she
brought
a
chair
and
asked
,
"
Would
you
not
like
to
sit
down
?
"
K.
sat
down
immediately
and
,
in
order
to
keep
his
place
better
,
put
his
elbows
on
the
armrests
.
"
You
're
a
little
bit
dizzy
,
are
n't
you
?
"
she
asked
him
.
Her
face
was
now
close
in
front
of
him
,
it
bore
the
severe
expression
that
many
young
women
have
just
when
they
're
in
the
bloom
of
their
youth
.
"
It
's
nothing
for
you
to
worry
about
,
"
she
said
,
"
that
's
nothing
unusual
here
,
almost
everyone
gets
an
attack
like
that
the
first
time
they
come
here
.
This
is
your
first
time
is
it
?
Yes
,
it
's
nothing
unusual
then
.
The
sun
burns
down
on
the
roof
and
the
hot
wood
makes
the
air
so
thick
and
heavy
.
It
makes
this
place
rather
unsuitable
for
offices
,
whatever
other
advantages
it
might
offer
.
But
the
air
is
almost
impossible
to
breathe
on
days
when
there
's
a
lot
of
business
,
and
that
's
almost
every
day
.
And
when
you
think
that
there
's
a
lot
of
washing
put
out
to
dry
here
as
well
-
and
we
ca
n't
stop
the
tenants
doing
that
-
it
's
not
surprising
you
started
to
feel
unwell
.
But
you
get
used
to
the
air
alright
in
the
end
.
When
you
're
here
for
the
second
or
third
time
you
'll
hardly
notice
how
oppressive
the
air
is
.
Are
you
feeling
any
better
now
?
"
K.
made
no
answer
,
he
felt
too
embarrassed
at
being
put
at
the
mercy
of
these
people
by
his
sudden
weakness
,
and
learning
the
reason
for
feeling
ill
made
him
feel
not
better
but
a
little
worse
.
The
girl
noticed
it
straight
away
,
and
to
make
the
air
fresher
for
K.
,
she
took
a
window
pole
that
was
leaning
against
the
wall
and
pushed
open
a
small
hatch
directly
above
K.
's
head
that
led
to
the
outside
.
But
so
much
soot
fell
in
that
the
girl
had
to
immediately
close
the
hatch
again
and
clean
the
soot
off
K.
's
hands
with
her
handkerchief
,
as
K.
was
too
tired
to
do
that
for
himself
.
He
would
have
liked
just
to
sit
quietly
where
he
was
until
he
had
enough
strength
to
leave
,
and
the
less
fuss
people
made
about
him
the
sooner
that
would
be
.
But
then
the
girl
said
,
"
You
ca
n't
stay
here
,
we
're
in
people
's
way
here
...
"
K.
looked
at
her
as
if
to
ask
whose
way
they
were
impeding
.
"
If
you
like
,
I
can
take
you
to
the
sick
room
,
"
and
turning
to
the
man
in
the
doorway
said
,
"
please
help
me
"
.
The
man
immediately
came
over
to
them
,
but
K.
did
not
want
to
go
to
the
sick
room
,
that
was
just
what
he
wanted
to
avoid
,
being
led
further
from
place
to
place
,
the
further
he
went
the
more
difficult
it
must
become
.
So
he
said
,
"
I
am
able
to
walk
now
,
"
and
stood
up
,
shaking
after
becoming
used
to
sitting
so
comfortably
.
But
then
he
was
unable
to
stay
upright
.
"
I
ca
n't
manage
it
,
"
he
said
shaking
his
head
,
and
sat
down
again
with
a
sigh
.
He
remembered
the
usher
who
,
despite
everything
,
would
have
been
able
to
lead
him
out
of
there
but
who
seemed
to
have
gone
long
before
.
K.
looked
out
between
the
man
and
the
young
woman
who
were
standing
in
front
of
him
but
was
unable
to
find
the
usher
.
"
I
think
,
"
said
the
man
,
who
was
elegantly
dressed
and
whose
appearance
was
made
especially
impressive
with
a
grey
waistcoat
that
had
two
long
,
sharply
tailored
points
,
"
the
gentleman
is
feeling
unwell
because
of
the
atmosphere
here
,
so
the
best
thing
,
and
what
he
would
most
prefer
,
would
be
not
to
take
him
to
the
sick
room
but
get
him
out
of
the
offices
altogether
.
"
"
That
's
right
,
"
exclaimed
K.
,
with
such
joy
that
he
nearly
interrupted
what
the
man
was
saying
,
"
I
'm
sure
that
'll
make
me
feel
better
straight
away
,
I
'm
really
not
that
weak
,
all
I
need
is
a
little
support
under
my
arms
,
I
wo
n't
cause
you
much
trouble
,
it
's
not
such
a
long
way
anyway
,
lead
me
to
the
door
and
then
I
'll
sit
on
the
stairs
for
a
while
and
soon
recover
,
as
I
do
n't
suffer
from
attacks
like
this
at
all
,
I
'm
surprised
at
it
myself
.
I
also
work
in
an
office
and
I
'm
quite
used
to
office
air
,
but
here
it
seems
to
be
too
strong
,
you
've
said
so
yourselves
.
So
please
,
be
so
kind
as
to
help
me
on
my
way
a
little
,
I
'm
feeling
dizzy
,
you
see
,
and
it
'll
make
me
ill
if
I
stand
up
by
myself
.
"
And
with
that
he
raised
his
shoulders
to
make
it
easier
for
the
two
of
them
to
take
him
by
the
arms
.
The
man
,
however
,
did
n't
follow
this
suggestion
but
just
stood
there
with
his
hands
in
his
trouser
pockets
and
laughed
out
loud
.
"
There
,
you
see
,
"
he
said
to
the
girl
,
"
I
was
quite
right
.
The
gentleman
is
only
unwell
here
,
and
not
in
general
.
"
The
young
woman
smiled
too
,
but
lightly
tapped
the
man
's
arm
with
the
tips
of
her
fingers
as
if
he
had
allowed
himself
too
much
fun
with
K.
"
So
what
do
you
think
,
then
?
"
said
the
man
,
still
laughing
,
"
I
really
do
want
to
lead
the
gentleman
out
of
here
.
"
"
That
's
alright
,
then
,
"
said
the
girl
,
briefly
inclining
her
charming
head
.
"
Do
n't
worry
too
much
about
him
laughing
,
"
said
the
girl
to
K.
,
who
had
become
unhappy
once
more
and
stared
quietly
in
front
of
himself
as
if
needing
no
further
explanation
.
