The StrangerMeursault, an ordinary little clerk living in Algiers, leads a quiet and unemotional life. He commits a senseless murder and is convicted, his lack of emotion toward his mother's death weighing against him. As he contemplates his execution, he considers the value of life and is on the verge of exhibiting feeling. |
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Page 36
I nodded, and he added: “As a matter of fact, I rather want to ask your advice
about something; it's connected with this business. You've knocked about the
world a bit, and I daresay you can help me. And then I'll be your pal for life; I
never ...
I nodded, and he added: “As a matter of fact, I rather want to ask your advice
about something; it's connected with this business. You've knocked about the
world a bit, and I daresay you can help me. And then I'll be your pal for life; I
never ...
Page 85
As a matter of fact, I had great difficulty in following his remarks, as, for one thing,
the office was so stiflingly hot and big flies were buzzing round and settling on my
cheeks; also because he rather alarmed me. Of course, I realized it was absurd ...
As a matter of fact, I had great difficulty in following his remarks, as, for one thing,
the office was so stiflingly hot and big flies were buzzing round and settling on my
cheeks; also because he rather alarmed me. Of course, I realized it was absurd ...
Page 124
In fact, there seemed to be a conspiracy to exclude me from the proceedings; I
wasn't to have any say and my fate was to be decided out of hand. It was quite an
effort at times for me to refrain from cutting them all short, and saying: “But, damn
it ...
In fact, there seemed to be a conspiracy to exclude me from the proceedings; I
wasn't to have any say and my fate was to be decided out of hand. It was quite an
effort at times for me to refrain from cutting them all short, and saying: “But, damn
it ...
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