The Trial by Franz Kafka

on very slowly, he was met with the retort that it was not getting on slowly at all, although

they would have been much further on by now had K. come to the lawyer in time.

Unfortunately he had neglected to do so and that omission was likely to keep him at a

disadvantage, and not merely a temporal disadvantage, either.

The one welcome interruption to these visits was Leni, who always so arranged things

that she brought in the lawyer’s tea while K. was present. She would stand behind K.’s

chair, apparently looking on, while the lawyer stooped with a kind of miserly greed over

his cup and poured out and sipped his tea, but all the time she was letting K. surreptitiously

hold her hand. There was total silence. The lawyer sipped, K. squeezed Leni’s hand, and

sometimes Leni ventured to caress his hair. “Are you still here?” the lawyer would ask,

after he had finished. “I wanted to take the tea-tray away,” Leni would answer, there would

follow a last handclasp, the lawyer would wipe his mouth and begin again with new energy

to harangue K.

Was the lawyer seeking to comfort him or to drive him to despair? K. could not tell,

but he soon held it for an established fact that his defense was not in good hands. It might

be all true, of course, what the lawyer said, though his attempts to magnify his own

importance were transparent enough and it was likely that he had never till now conducted

such an important case as he imagined K.’s to be. But his continual bragging of his

personal connections with the officials was suspicious. Was it so certain that he was

exploiting these connections entirely for K.’s benefit? The lawyer never forgot to mention

that these officials were subordinate officials, therefore officials in a very dependent

position, for whose advancement certain turns in the various cases might in all probability

be of some importance. Could they possibly employ the lawyer to bring about such turns in

the case, turns which were bound, of course, to be unfavorable to the accused? Perhaps

they did not always do that, it was hardly likely, there must be occasions on which they

arranged that the lawyer should score a point or two as a reward for his services, since it

was to their own interest for him to keep up his professional reputation. But if that were

really the position, into which category were they likely to put K.’s case, which, as the

lawyer maintained, was a very difficult, therefore important case, and had roused great

interest in the Court from the very beginning? There could not be very much doubt what

they would do. A clue was already provided by the fact that the first plea had not yet been

handed in, though the case had lasted for months, and that according to the lawyer all the

proceedings were still in their early stages, words which were obviously well calculated to

lull the accused and keep him in a helpless state, in order suddenly to overwhelm him with the verdict or at least with the announcement that the preliminary examination had been

concluded in his disfavor and the case handed over to higher authorities.

It was absolutely necessary for K. to intervene personally. In states of intense

exhaustion, such as he experienced this winter morning, when all these thoughts kept

running at random through his head, he was particularly incapable of resisting this

conviction. The contempt which he had once felt for the case no longer obtained. Had he

stood alone in the world he could easily have ridiculed the whole affair, though it was also

certain that in that event it could never have arisen at all. But now his uncle had dragged

him to this lawyer, family considerations had come in; his position was no longer quite

independent of the course the case took, he himself, with a certain inexplicable

complacence, had imprudently mentioned it to some of his acquaintances, others had come

to learn of it in ways unknown to him, his relations with Fräulein Bürstner seemed to

fluctuate with the case itself — in short, he hardly had the choice now to accept the trial or

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