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"
What
are
you
so
surprised
at
?
"
he
asked
,
surprised
in
his
turn
.
"
Those
are
court
offices
.
Did
n't
you
know
there
are
court
offices
here
?
There
are
court
offices
in
almost
every
attic
,
why
should
this
building
be
any
different
?
Even
my
studio
is
actually
one
of
the
court
offices
but
the
court
put
it
at
my
disposal
.
"
It
was
not
so
much
finding
court
offices
even
here
that
shocked
K.
,
he
was
mainly
shocked
at
himself
,
at
his
own
naïvety
in
court
matters
.
It
seemed
to
him
that
one
of
the
most
basic
rules
governing
how
a
defendant
should
behave
was
always
to
be
prepared
,
never
allow
surprises
,
never
to
look
,
unsuspecting
,
to
the
right
when
the
judge
stood
beside
him
to
his
left
-
and
this
was
the
very
basic
rule
that
he
was
continually
violating
.
A
long
corridor
extended
in
front
of
him
,
air
blew
in
from
it
which
,
compared
with
the
air
in
the
studio
,
was
refreshing
.
There
were
benches
set
along
each
side
of
the
corridor
just
as
in
the
waiting
area
for
the
office
he
went
to
himself
.
There
seemed
to
be
precise
rules
governing
how
offices
should
be
equipped
.
There
did
not
seem
to
be
many
people
visiting
the
offices
that
day
.
There
was
a
man
there
,
half
sitting
,
half
laying
,
his
face
was
buried
in
his
arm
on
the
bench
and
he
seemed
to
be
sleeping
;
another
man
was
standing
in
the
half-dark
at
the
end
of
the
corridor
.
K.
now
climbed
over
the
bed
,
the
painter
followed
him
with
the
pictures
.
They
soon
came
across
a
servant
of
the
court
-
K
was
now
able
to
recognise
all
the
servants
of
the
court
from
the
gold
buttons
they
wore
on
their
civilian
clothes
below
the
normal
buttons
-
and
the
painter
instructed
him
to
go
with
K.
carrying
the
pictures
.
K.
staggered
more
than
he
walked
,
his
handkerchief
pressed
over
his
mouth
.
They
had
nearly
reached
the
exit
when
the
girls
stormed
in
on
them
,
so
K.
had
not
been
able
to
avoid
them
.
They
had
clearly
seen
that
the
second
door
of
the
studio
had
been
opened
and
had
gone
around
to
impose
themselves
on
him
from
this
side
.
"
I
ca
n't
come
with
you
any
further
!
"
called
out
the
painter
with
a
laugh
as
the
girls
pressed
in
.
"
Goodbye
,
and
do
n't
hesitate
too
long
!
"
K.
did
not
even
look
round
at
him
.
Once
on
the
street
he
took
the
first
cab
he
came
across
.
He
now
had
to
get
rid
of
the
servant
,
whose
gold
button
continually
caught
his
eye
even
if
it
caught
no-one
else
's
.
As
a
servant
,
the
servant
of
the
court
was
going
to
sit
on
the
coach-box
.
But
K.
chased
him
down
from
there
.
It
was
already
well
into
the
afternoon
when
K.
arrived
in
front
of
the
bank
.
He
would
have
liked
to
leave
the
pictures
in
the
cab
but
feared
there
might
be
some
occasion
when
he
would
have
to
let
the
painter
see
he
still
had
them
.
So
he
had
the
pictures
taken
to
his
office
and
locked
them
in
the
lowest
drawer
of
his
desk
so
that
he
could
at
least
keep
them
safe
from
the
deputy
director
's
view
for
the
next
few
days
.
K.
had
at
last
made
the
decision
to
withdraw
his
defence
from
the
lawyer
.
It
was
impossible
to
remove
his
doubts
as
to
whether
this
was
the
right
decision
,
but
this
was
outweighed
by
his
belief
in
its
necessity
.
This
decision
,
on
the
day
he
intended
to
go
to
see
the
lawyer
,
took
a
lot
of
the
strength
he
needed
for
his
work
,
he
worked
exceptionally
slowly
,
he
had
to
remain
in
his
office
a
long
time
,
and
it
was
already
past
ten
o'clock
when
he
finally
stood
in
front
of
the
lawyer
's
front
door
.
Even
before
he
rang
he
considered
whether
it
might
not
be
better
to
give
the
lawyer
notice
by
letter
or
telephone
,
a
personal
conversation
would
certainly
be
very
difficult
.
Nonetheless
,
K.
did
not
actually
want
to
do
without
it
,
if
he
gave
notice
by
any
other
means
it
would
be
received
in
silence
or
with
a
few
formulated
words
,
and
unless
Leni
could
discover
anything
K.
would
never
learn
how
the
lawyer
had
taken
his
dismissal
and
what
its
consequences
might
be
,
in
the
lawyer
's
not
unimportant
opinion
.
But
sitting
in
front
of
him
and
taken
by
surprise
by
his
dismissal
,
K.
would
be
able
easily
to
infer
everything
he
wanted
from
the
lawyer
's
face
and
behaviour
,
even
if
he
could
not
be
induced
to
say
very
much
.
It
was
not
even
out
of
the
question
that
K.
might
,
after
all
,
be
persuaded
that
it
would
be
best
to
leave
his
defence
to
the
lawyer
and
withdraw
his
dismissal
.
As
usual
,
there
was
at
first
no
response
to
K.
's
ring
at
the
door
.
"
Leni
could
be
a
bit
quicker
,
"
thought
K.
But
he
could
at
least
be
glad
there
was
nobody
else
interfering
as
usually
happened
,
be
it
the
man
in
his
nightshirt
or
anyone
else
who
might
bother
him
.
As
K.
pressed
on
the
button
for
the
second
time
he
looked
back
at
the
other
door
,
but
this
time
it
,
too
,
remained
closed
.
At
last
,
two
eyes
appeared
at
the
spy-hatch
in
the
lawyer
's
door
,
although
they
were
n't
Leni
's
eyes
.
Someone
unlocked
the
door
,
but
kept
himself
pressed
against
it
as
he
called
back
inside
,
"
It
's
him
!
"
,
and
only
then
did
he
open
the
door
properly
.
K.
pushed
against
the
door
,
as
behind
him
he
could
already
hear
the
key
being
hurriedly
turned
in
the
lock
of
the
door
to
the
other
flat
.
When
the
door
in
front
of
him
finally
opened
,
he
stormed
straight
into
the
hallway
.
Through
the
corridor
which
led
between
the
rooms
he
saw
Leni
,
to
whom
the
warning
cry
of
the
door
opener
had
been
directed
,
still
running
away
in
her
nightshirt
.
He
looked
at
her
for
a
moment
and
then
looked
round
at
the
person
who
had
opened
the
door
.
It
was
a
small
,
wizened
man
with
a
full
beard
,
he
held
a
candle
in
his
hand
.
"
Do
you
work
here
?
"
asked
K.
"
No
,
"
answered
the
man
,
"
I
do
n't
belong
here
at
all
,
the
lawyer
is
only
representing
me
,
I
'm
here
on
legal
business
.
"
"
Without
your
coat
?
"
asked
K.
,
indicating
the
man
's
deficiency
of
dress
with
a
gesture
of
his
hand
.
"
Oh
,
do
forgive
me
!
"
said
the
man
,
and
he
looked
at
himself
in
the
light
of
the
candle
he
was
holding
as
if
he
had
not
known
about
his
appearance
until
then
.
"
Is
Leni
your
lover
?
"
asked
K.
curtly
.
He
had
set
his
legs
slightly
apart
,
his
hands
,
in
which
he
held
his
hat
,
were
behind
his
back
.
Merely
by
being
in
possession
of
a
thick
overcoat
he
felt
his
advantage
over
this
thin
little
man
.
"
Oh
God
,
"
he
said
and
,
shocked
,
raised
one
hand
in
front
of
his
face
as
if
in
defence
,
"
no
,
no
,
what
can
you
be
thinking
?
"
"
You
look
honest
enough
,
"
said
K.
with
a
smile
,
"
but
come
along
anyway
.
"
K.
indicated
with
his
hat
which
way
the
man
was
to
go
and
let
him
go
ahead
of
him
.
"
What
is
your
name
then
?
"
asked
K.
on
the
way
.
"
Block
.
I
'm
a
businessman
,
"
said
the
small
man
,
twisting
himself
round
as
he
thus
introduced
himself
,
although
K.
did
not
allow
him
to
stop
moving
.
"
Is
that
your
real
name
?
"
asked
K.
"
Of
course
it
is
,
"
was
the
man
's
reply
,
"
why
do
you
doubt
it
?
"
"
I
thought
you
might
have
some
reason
to
keep
your
name
secret
,
"
said
K
.
He
felt
himself
as
much
at
liberty
as
is
normally
only
felt
in
foreign
parts
when
speaking
with
people
of
lower
standing
,
keeping
everything
about
himself
to
himself
,
speaking
only
casually
about
the
interests
of
the
other
,
able
to
raise
him
to
a
level
above
one
's
own
,
but
also
able
,
at
will
,
to
let
him
drop
again
.
K.
stopped
at
the
door
of
the
lawyer
's
office
,
opened
it
and
,
to
the
businessman
who
had
obediently
gone
ahead
,
called
,
"
Not
so
fast
!
Bring
some
light
here
!
"
K.
thought
Leni
might
have
hidden
in
here
,
he
let
the
businessman
search
in
every
corner
,
but
the
room
was
empty
.
In
front
of
the
picture
of
the
judge
K.
took
hold
of
the
businessman
's
braces
to
stop
him
moving
on
.
"
Do
you
know
him
?
"
he
asked
,
pointing
upwards
with
his
finger
.
The
businessman
lifted
the
candle
,
blinked
as
he
looked
up
and
said
,
"
It
's
a
judge
.
"
"
An
important
judge
?
"
asked
K.
,
and
stood
to
the
side
and
in
front
of
the
businessman
so
that
he
could
observe
what
impression
the
picture
had
on
him
.
The
businessman
was
looking
up
in
admiration
.
"
He
's
an
important
judge
.
"
"
You
do
n't
have
much
insight
,
"
said
K.
"
He
is
the
lowest
of
the
lowest
examining
judges
.
"
"
I
remember
now
,
"
said
the
businessman
as
he
lowered
the
candle
,
"
that
's
what
I
've
already
been
told
.
"
"
Well
of
course
you
have
,
"
called
out
K.
,
"
I
'd
forgotten
about
it
,
of
course
you
would
already
have
been
told
.
"
"
But
why
,
why
?
"
asked
the
businessman
as
he
moved
forwards
towards
the
door
,
propelled
by
the
hands
of
K.
Outside
in
the
corridor
K.
said
,
"
You
know
where
Leni
's
hidden
,
do
you
?
"
"
Hidden
?
"
said
the
businessman
,
"
No
,
but
she
might
be
in
the
kitchen
cooking
soup
for
the
lawyer
.
"
"
Why
did
n't
you
say
that
immediately
?
"
asked
K.
"
I
was
going
to
take
you
there
,
but
you
called
me
back
again
,
"
answered
the
businessman
,
as
if
confused
by
the
contradictory
commands
.
"
You
think
you
're
very
clever
,
do
n't
you
,
"
said
K
,
"
now
take
me
there
!
"
K.
had
never
been
in
the
kitchen
,
it
was
surprisingly
big
and
very
well
equipped
.
The
stove
alone
was
three
times
bigger
than
normal
stoves
,
but
it
was
not
possible
to
see
any
detail
beyond
this
as
the
kitchen
was
at
the
time
illuminated
by
no
more
than
a
small
lamp
hanging
by
the
entrance
.
At
the
stove
stood
Leni
,
in
a
white
apron
as
always
,
breaking
eggs
into
a
pot
standing
on
a
spirit
lamp
.
"
Good
evening
,
Josef
,
"
she
said
with
a
glance
sideways
.
"
Good
evening
,
"
said
K.
,
pointing
with
one
hand
to
a
chair
in
a
corner
which
the
businessman
was
to
sit
on
,
and
he
did
indeed
sit
down
on
it
.
K.
however
went
very
close
behind
Leni
's
back
,
leant
over
her
shoulder
and
asked
,
"
Who
is
this
man
?
"
Leni
put
one
hand
around
K.
as
she
stirred
the
soup
with
the
other
,
she
drew
him
forward
toward
herself
and
said
,
"
He
's
a
pitiful
character
,
a
poor
businessman
by
the
name
of
Block
.
Just
look
at
him
.
"
The
two
of
them
looked
back
over
their
shoulders
.
The
businessman
was
sitting
on
the
chair
that
K.
had
directed
him
to
,
he
had
extinguished
the
candle
whose
light
was
no
longer
needed
and
pressed
on
the
wick
with
his
fingers
to
stop
the
smoke
.
"
You
were
in
your
nightshirt
,
"
said
K.
,
putting
his
hand
on
her
head
and
turning
it
back
towards
the
stove
.
She
was
silent
.
"
Is
he
your
lover
?
"
asked
K
.
She
was
about
to
take
hold
of
the
pot
of
soup
,
but
K.
took
both
her
hands
and
said
,
"
Answer
me
!
"
She
said
,
"
Come
into
the
office
,
I
'll
explain
everything
to
you
.
"
"
No
,
"
said
K.
,
"
I
want
you
to
explain
it
here
.
"
She
put
her
arms
around
him
and
wanted
to
kiss
him
.
K.
,
though
,
pushed
her
away
and
said
,
"
I
do
n't
want
you
to
kiss
me
now
.
"
"
Josef
,
"
said
Leni
,
looking
at
K.
imploringly
but
frankly
in
the
eyes
,
"
you
're
not
going
to
be
jealous
of
Mr.
Block
now
,
are
you
?
Rudi
,
"
she
then
said
,
turning
to
the
businessman
,
"
help
me
out
will
you
,
I
'm
being
suspected
of
something
,
you
can
see
that
,
leave
the
candle
alone
.
"
It
had
looked
as
though
Mr.
Block
had
not
been
paying
attention
but
he
had
been
following
closely
.
"
I
do
n't
even
know
why
you
might
be
jealous
,
"
he
said
ingenuously
.
"
Nor
do
I
,
actually
,
"
said
K.
,
looking
at
the
businessman
with
a
smile
.
Leni
laughed
out
loud
and
while
K.
was
not
paying
attention
took
the
opportunity
of
embracing
him
and
whispering
,
"
Leave
him
alone
,
now
,
you
can
see
what
sort
of
person
he
is
.
I
've
been
helping
him
a
little
bit
because
he
's
an
important
client
of
the
lawyer
's
,
and
no
other
reason
.
And
what
about
you
?
Do
you
want
to
speak
to
the
lawyer
at
this
time
of
day
?
He
's
very
unwell
today
,
but
if
you
want
I
'll
tell
him
you
're
here
.
But
you
can
certainly
spend
the
night
with
me
.
It
's
so
long
since
you
were
last
here
,
even
the
lawyer
has
been
asking
about
you
.
Do
n't
neglect
your
case
!
And
I
've
got
some
things
to
tell
you
that
I
've
learned
about
.
But
now
,
before
anything
else
,
take
your
coat
off
!
"
She
helped
him
off
with
his
coat
,
took
the
hat
off
his
head
,
ran
with
the
things
into
the
hallway
to
hang
them
up
,
then
she
ran
back
and
saw
to
the
soup
.
"
Do
you
want
me
to
tell
him
you
're
here
straight
away
or
take
him
his
soup
first
?
"
"
Tell
him
I
'm
here
first
,
"
said
K.
He
was
in
a
bad
mood
,
he
had
originally
intended
a
detailed
discussion
of
his
business
with
Leni
,
especially
the
question
of
his
giving
the
lawyer
notice
,
but
now
he
no
longer
wanted
to
because
of
the
presence
of
the
businessman
.
Now
he
considered
his
affair
too
important
to
let
this
little
businessman
take
part
in
it
and
perhaps
change
some
of
his
decisions
,
and
so
he
called
Leni
back
even
though
she
was
already
on
her
way
to
the
lawyer
.
"
Bring
him
his
soup
first
,
"
he
said
,
"
I
want
him
to
get
his
strength
up
for
the
discussion
with
me
,
he
'll
need
it
.
"
"
You
're
a
client
of
the
lawyer
's
too
,
are
n't
you
,
"
said
the
businessman
quietly
from
his
corner
as
if
he
were
trying
to
find
this
out
.
It
was
not
,
however
,
taken
well
.
"
What
business
is
that
of
yours
?
"
said
K.
,
and
Leni
said
,
"
Will
you
be
quiet
.
-
I
'll
take
him
his
soup
first
then
,
shall
I
?
"
And
she
poured
the
soup
into
a
dish
.
"
The
only
worry
then
is
that
he
might
go
to
sleep
soon
after
he
's
eaten
.
"
"
What
I
've
got
to
say
to
him
will
keep
him
awake
,
"
said
K.
,
who
still
wanted
to
intimate
that
he
intended
some
important
negotiations
with
the
lawyer
,
he
wanted
Leni
to
ask
him
what
it
was
and
only
then
to
ask
her
advice
.
But
instead
,
she
just
promptly
carried
out
the
order
he
had
given
her
.
When
she
went
over
to
him
with
the
dish
she
deliberately
brushed
against
him
and
whispered
,
"
I
'll
tell
him
you
're
here
as
soon
as
he
's
eaten
the
soup
so
that
I
can
get
you
back
as
soon
as
possible
.
"
"
Just
go
,
"
said
K.
,
"
just
go
.
