He took his cap, with its gold monogram from, probably, some
bank, and threw it in an arc right across the room onto the sofa,
put his hands in his trouser pockets, back the bottom of his
long uniform coat, and, with look of determination, walked towards
Gregor.
bank, and threw it in an arc right across the room onto the sofa,
put his hands in his trouser pockets, back the bottom of his
long uniform coat, and, with look of determination, walked towards
Gregor.
Metamorphosis by Franz Kafka
