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