“Yes they do,” whispered Miss B�rstner into K.'s ear, “a nephew of Mrs. Grubach's, an captain in the army, has been sleeping there since yesterday. There's no other room free. I'd forgotten about it too. Why did you have to shout like that? You've made me quite upset.” “There is no reason for it,” said K., and, now as she sank back onto the cushion, kissed her forehead. “Go away, go away,” she said, hurriedly sitting back up, “get out of here, go, what is it you want, he's listening at the door he can hear everything. You're causing me so much trouble!” “I won't go,” said K., “until you've calmed down a bit.

Come over into the other corner of the room, he won't be able to hear us there.” She let him lead her there. “Don't