“Now don't cry,” he said again as he turned his look back into the room where Mrs. Grubach was still crying. “I meant no harm either when I said that. It was simply a misunderstanding between us. That can happen even between old friends sometimes.” Mrs.

Grubach pulled her apron down to below her eyes to see whether K. really was attempting a reconciliation. “Well, yes, that's how it is,” said K., and as Mrs. Grubach's behaviour indicated that the captain had said nothing he dared to add, “Do you really think, then, that I'd want to make an enemy of you for the sake of a girl we hardly know?” “Yes, you're quite right, Mr. K.,” said Mrs. Grubach, and then, to her misfortune, as soon as she felt just a little freer to speak, she added something rather inept.