I would naturally never attempt, considering that you are so
much older and more experienced than I am, to convince you of my
opinion; if I have ever unintentionally done so then I beg your
forgiveness, but, as you have just said yourself, the circumstances are
important enough and it is my belief that my trial needs to be
approached with much more vigour than has so far been the case." "I
see," said the lawyer, "you've become impatient." "I am not impatient,"
said K., with some irritation and he stopped paying so much attention to
his choice of words. "When I first came here with my uncle you probably
noticed I wasn't greatly concerned about my case, and if I wasn't
reminded of it by force, as it were, I would forget about it completely.
But my uncle insisted I should allow you to represent me and I did so as
a favour to him. I could have expected the case to be less of a burden
than it had been, as the point of taking on a lawyer is that he should
take on some of its weight. But what actually happened was the opposite.
Before, the trial was never such a worry for me as it has been since
you've been representing me. When I was by myself I never did anything
about my case, I was hardly aware of it, but then, once there was
someone representing me, everything was set for something to happen, I
was always, without cease, waiting for you to do something, getting more
and more tense, but you did nothing. I did get some information about
the court from you that I probably could not have got anywhere else, but
that can't be enough when the trial, supposedly in secret, is getting
closer and closer to me." K. had pushed the chair away and stood erect,
his hands in the pockets of his frock coat. "After a certain point in
the proceedings," said the lawyer quietly and calmly, "nothing new of
any importance ever happens. So many litigants, at the same stage in
their trials, have stood before me just like you are now and spoken in
the same way." "Then these other litigants," said K., "have all been
right, just as I am. That does not show that I'm not." "I wasn't trying
to show that you were mistaken," said the lawyer, "but I wanted to add
that I expected better judgement from you than from the others,
especially as I've given you more insight into the workings of the court
and my own activities than I normally do. And now I'm forced to accept
that, despite everything, you have too little trust in me. You don't
make it easy for me." How the lawyer was humiliating himself to K.! He
was showing no regard for the dignity of his position, which on this
point, must have been at its most sensitive. And why did he do that? He
did seem to be very busy as a lawyer as well a rich man, neither the
loss of income nor the loss of a client could have been of much
importance to him in themselves. He was moreover unwell and should have
been thinking of passing work on to others. And despite all that he held
on tightly to K.
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