"If she's got no advantage other than
that, I can keep on hoping. Has she got any bodily defects?" "'Bodily
defects'?" asked K. "Yeah," said Leni, "as I do have a bodily defect,
just a little one. Look." She spread the middle and ring fingers of her
right hand apart from each other. Between those fingers the flap of skin
connecting them reached up almost as far as the top joint of the little
finger. In the darkness, K. did not see at first what it was she wanted
to show him, so she led his hand to it so that he could feel. "What a
freak of nature," said K., and when he had taken a look at the whole
hand he added, "What a pretty claw!" Leni looked on with a kind of pride
as K. repeatedly opened and closed her two fingers in amazement, until,
finally, he briefly kissed them and let go. "Oh!" she immediately
exclaimed, "you kissed me!" Hurriedly, and with her mouth open, she
clambered up K.'s lap with her knees. He was almost aghast as he looked
up at her, now that she was so close to him there was a bitter,
irritating smell from her, like pepper, she grasped his head, leant out
over him, and bit and kissed his neck, even biting into his hair. "I've
taken her place!" she exclaimed from time to time. "Just look, now
you've taken me instead of her!" Just then, her knee slipped out and,
with a little cry, she nearly fell down onto the carpet, K. tried to
hold her by putting his arms around her and was pulled down with her.
"Now you're mine," she said. Her last words to him as he left were,
"Here's the key to the door, come whenever you want," and she planted an
undirected kiss on his back. When he stepped out the front door there
was a light rain falling, he was about to go to the middle of the street
to see if he could still glimpse Leni at the window when K.'s uncle
leapt out of a car that K., thinking of other things, had not seen
waiting outside the building. He took hold of K. by both arms and shoved
him against the door as if he wanted to nail him to it. "Young man," he
shouted, "how could you do a thing like that?! Things were going well
with this business of yours, now you've caused it terrible damage. You
slip off with some dirty, little thing who, moreover, is obviously the
lawyer's beloved, and stay away for hours. You don't even try to find an
excuse, don't try to hide anything, no, you're quite open about it, you
run off with her and stay there. And meanwhile we're sitting there, your
uncle who's going to such effort for you, the lawyer who needs to be won
over to your side, and above all the office director, a very important
gentleman who is in direct command of your affair in its present stage.
We wanted to discuss how best to help you, I had to handle the lawyer
very carefully, he had to handle the office director carefully, and you
had most reason of all to at least give me some support. Instead of
which you stay away. Eventually we couldn't keep up the pretence any
longer, but these are polite and highly capable men, they didn't say
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