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the waiter in the green apron had just made his last
rounds, when I imagined I heard a horse’s hooves on the
cobbled square and the sound of carriage wheels; but the
carriage itself did not materialise. Instead, there came to
my mind pictures of an open-air performance of Aida that
I had seen in Augsburg as a boy, accompanied by my
mother, and of which hitherto I had not had the slightest
recollection. The triumphal procession, consisting of a
paltry contingent of horsemen and a few sorrow-worn
camels and elephants on loan from Circus Krone, as I
have recently discovered, passed before me several
times, quite as if it had never been forgotten, and, much
as it had then in my boyhood, lulled me into a deep sleep
from which - though to this day I cannot really explain
how - I did not awake till the morning after, in my room
at the Golden Dove.
By way of a postscript, I should perhaps add that in
April 1924 the writer Franz Werfel visited his friend
Franz Kafka
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