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A: Also nun gut! You were about to tell me the part of the dream you left
out.
B (motionless; silence)
A: Such as for instance
… why you entered that room in the first place.
B: Ah.
A: Yes: “Ah.”
B: Well…
A: Yes?
B (blurting it out, after an effort) : It was a room in a
safe-house. I was on the run. For
something I’d done.
A (maintains a silence that implies: Go on.)
B (stiffening a bit; more manfully): It was something … something I’m not
very proud of.
A (a wry smile):
I see that, on the contrary, you are unconsciously very proud of it
indeed. But that can wait. -- And
the girl?
B (subdued):
She was my controller, in a former life. And now … now I was
hers.
(Silence reigns for a while on both sides; each seems to be consulting his
thoughts.)
A (softly, tentatively -- but expectantly): And … the Lugar?
B (a decided silence this time; he crosses his arms over his chest.)
A (sighs): I
detect some resistance. Very well
-- we try the Free Association test.
I say the Probewort, and you
tell me, without hesitating, the very first word that pops into your head. Holding back nothing.
B (nods)
A: White.
B: Army.
A: … Black …
B (this time he does hesitate a bit, as if before the wealth
of surging associations; then stammers):
Hundreds … Redistribution … Ops …
A (nodding, narrows his eyes): Ah… haa…. Now perhaps we take it up a notch.
Urysohn.
B (loudly, distinctly, biting off each syllable): Tychonoff !
A (pauses, pondering.
Then, softly): Riiee…mann …..
B (rises abruptly from the couch, and, without turning
round, strides to the hatstand to collect his cloak): This session is over.
[No words are spoken, as garments are donned and
writing-materials are put away.
Then:]
A: Dennoch scheint mir der Traum weiterer Aufklärung
bedürftig. -- Also, bis bald.
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