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Now and again she would catch my eye and smile. We alighted just outside
Algiers. The beach is not far from the bus stop; one has only to cross a patch of
highland, a sort of plateau, which overlooks the 6i.
She was pressing her brown, sun-tanned face to the bars and smiling as hard as
she could. I thought she was looking very pretty, but somehow couldn't bring
myself to tell her so. "Well?" she asked, pitching her voice very high. "What about
describing to me her work, with that set smile always on her face. There wasn't a
moment's letup in the noise— shouts, conversations, and always that muttering
undertone. The only oasis of silence was made by the young fellow and the old ...
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I wasn't sure what to think when I first started reading this. It initially didn't feel worthy of the fuss, but as it enters the second part, it becomes a book that makes you think. Why are some ... Read full review
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Spoiler alert! Not that it matters anyway, but don’t read this review if you don’t already know how it all ends. The Stranger is a perfect book, with a flawed philosophy. Camus is a liar. If he really ... Read full review