, who until then had paid attention to nothing but the painter's explanations, but now that he had had the heat pointed out to him his brow began to sweat heavily.

“It's almost unbearable.” The painter nodded as if he understood K.'s discomfort very well. “Could we not open the window?” asked K. “No,” said the painter. “It's only a fixed pane of glass, it can't be opened.” K. now realised that all this time he had been hoping the painter would suddenly go over to the window and pull it open. He had prepared himself even for the fog that he would breathe in through his open mouth. The thought that here he was entirely cut off from the air made him feel dizzy. He tapped lightly on the bedspread beside him and, with a weak voice, said, “That is very inconvenient and