One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled
dreams.
The bedding was hardly able to cover it.
It showed a lady fitted out with a fur hat and fur
boa who sat upright, raising a heavy fur muff that
covered the whole of her lower arm towards the
viewer.
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Gregor then turned to look out the window at the dull
weather. Drops of rain could be heard hitting the pane,
which made him feel quite sad. «How about if I sleep a
little bit longer and forget all this nonsense», he
thought, but that was something he was unable to do
because he was used to sleeping on his right, and in
his present state couldn’t get into that position.
However hard he threw himself onto his right, he
always rolled back to where he was.
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