And at least, now this is his own court, the place where he returned to his youthful dreams before the curtain was raised, the place where he most wanted to stand. In this short time and space, he was too accustomed to himself, and he had been immersed in such a kind of calmness for a long time, like thousands of silent citizens on the square, waiting for him, waiting for him to solemnly and slowly walk up to the bench, the appointed judge's position, and look back.