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In the empty Courtroom - The Student - The Offices
Ididn’tknowhe’sonlyaminorofficial,butifyousaysoitmustbetrue.Mindyou,Istillthinkthereporthegivestohissuperiorsmusthavesomeinfluence.Andhewritessomanyreports.Yousaytheseofficialsarelazy,butthey’recertainlynotalllazy,especiallythisexaminingjudge,hewriteseversuchalot.LastSunday,forinstance,thatsessionwentontilltheevening.Everyonehadgone,buttheexaminingjudge,hestayedinthehall,Ihadtobringhimalampin,allIhadwasalittlekitchenlampbuthewasverysatisfiedwithitandstartedtowritestraightaway.Meantimemyhusbandarrived,healwayshasthedayoffonSundays,wegotthefurniturebackinandgotourroomsortedoutandthenafewoftheneighbourscame,wesatandtalkedforabitbyacandle,inshort,weforgotallabouttheexaminingjudgeandwenttobed.Allofasuddeninthenight,itmusthavebeenquitelateinthenight,Iwakesup,nexttothebed,there’stheexaminingjudgeshadingthelampwithhishandsothatthere’snolightfromitfallsonmyhusband,hedidn’tneedtobeascarefulasthat,thewaymyhusbandsleepsthelightwouldn’thavewokenhimupanyway.Iwasquiteshockedandnearlyscreamed,butthejudgewasveryfriendly,warnedmeIshouldbecareful,hewhisperedtomehe’sbeenwritingallthistime,andnowhe’sbroughtmethelampback,andhe’llneverforgethowIlookedwhenhefoundmethereasleep.