She then goes on to describe what the neighbor would hear, and what she would think: "I would say to myself how glad I was not to be her, not to be sounding the way she is sounding, with a voice like her voice and an opinion like her opinion". From this, the reader can infer that this person does not like how she sounds when she talks to this man, and perhaps she does not even like herself. The conflict is thus internal, precisely in being who she is.
The conflict in this story is psychological, and we are not given the reasons why the neighbor would not like to be her upon hearing her voice and her opinions. The narrator in fact stipulates that the neighbor would not like what she hears, and would be glad not to be her. One can say that this is a sort of projection upon the neighbor of the narrator's own dislike of herself when she talks to this man. The dilemma is thus in this woman's ambivalence between liking herself and not liking
However, all of this up to this point has been stipulated on the supposition that she were not herself, i.e. that she were not who she was. ...
final sentence: "Then again, since I am her, I am not sorry to be here, up above, where I cannot hear her as a neighbor, where I cannot say to myself, as I would have to, from below, how glad I am not to be her." Given that this imaginary situation is an impossibility, the conflict is simply resolved by this very fact, as she cannot put herself in another person's shoes and reject herself.
In the second story, Fear, the conflict is implied in the title. First the story starts with a description of a woman who runs outside her house, and shouts "Emergency, emergency". The woman is in panic, "with her face white and her overcoat flapping wildly". She does this habitually, "nearly every morning". The fact that she does it habitually is what makes this situation even more strange and upsetting. It is obvious that her panic does not come from a one-time emergency situation. This woman is filled with fear, anxiety and panic, and it seems that her fear is so overwhelming that she cannot control it, and thus she runs outside for help.
Then somebody comes and holds her till her fears have subsided. This last happens habitually as well.
Thus the situation is established as an emergency habitual situation. The first level of conflict in this story is the dilemma of this habitual situation where there does not seem to be a real threat present. However, the narrator continues by saying: "We know she is making it up; nothing has really happened to her." This sentence assuages the conflict, and in a way resolves it for a reader up to this point. It brings the situation down to a more realistic, everyday level.
But the reason that the narrator and other people in community accept this woman is strange: "But we understand, because there is hardly one of us who has