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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On my way back t heard a woman's voice in Raymond's room. A little later old
Salamano started grumbling at his dog and presently there was a sound of boots
and paws on the wooden stairs; then, "Filthy brute! Get on, you cur!" md the two of
...
On my way back t heard a woman's voice in Raymond's room. A little later old
Salamano started grumbling at his dog and presently there was a sound of boots
and paws on the wooden stairs; then, "Filthy brute! Get on, you cur!" md the two of
...
Page 101
But, at the same time, I heard something that I hadn't heard for months. It was the
sound of a voice; my own voice, there was no mistaking it. And I recognized it as
the voice that for many a day of late had been sounding in my ears. So I knew ...
But, at the same time, I heard something that I hadn't heard for months. It was the
sound of a voice; my own voice, there was no mistaking it. And I recognized it as
the voice that for many a day of late had been sounding in my ears. So I knew ...
Page 135
Then I heard a voice droning away in the courtroom. When the bell rang again
and I stepped back into the dock, the silence of the courtroom closed in round me
, and with the silence came a queer sensation when I noticed that, for the first
time, ...
Then I heard a voice droning away in the courtroom. When the bell rang again
and I stepped back into the dock, the silence of the courtroom closed in round me
, and with the silence came a queer sensation when I noticed that, for the first
time, ...
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