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, aren'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