The Trial by Franz Kafka Chapter 7 Page 129

“They are beautiful landscapes,” he said, “I'll buy them both and hang them in my office.” “You seem to like this subject,” said the painter, picking up a third painting, “good job I've still got another, similar picture here.” The picture though, was not similar, rather it was exactly the same moorland landscape. The painter was fully exploiting this opportunity to sell off his old pictures. “I'll take this one too,” said K. “How much do the three paintings cost?” “We can talk about that next time,” said the painter.

“You're in a hurry now, and we'll still be in contact. And besides, I'm glad you like the paintings, I'll give you all the paintings I've got down here. They're all moorland landscapes, I've painted a lot of moorland