One day, early in the morning while a heavy rain struck the windowpanes, perhaps indicating that spring was coming, she began to speak to him in that way once again. Gregor was so resentful of it that he started to move toward her, he was slow and infirm, but it was like a kind of attack.
Egyszer kora reggel - heves eső verte az ablaktáblákat, talán már a közeledő tavasz jeléül -, amikor a bejárónő megint hívogatni kezdte, Gregor annyira elkeseredett, hogy mintha támadni készülne, de azért lassan és nehézkesen szembefordult vele.