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 11
She was in the second row and I couldn't see her face because of another
woman in front. At regular intervals she emitted a little choking sob; one had a
feeling she would never stop. The others didn't seem to notice. They sat in
silence, ...
She was in the second row and I couldn't see her face because of another
woman in front. At regular intervals she emitted a little choking sob; one had a
feeling she would never stop. The others didn't seem to notice. They sat in
silence, ...
Page 92
The fat woman gave a laugh. 'Tit? I should say' he is! The picture of health."
Meanwhile the prisoner on my left, a youngster with thin, girlish hands, never said
a word. His eyes, I noticed, were fixed on the little old woman opposite him, and
she ...
The fat woman gave a laugh. 'Tit? I should say' he is! The picture of health."
Meanwhile the prisoner on my left, a youngster with thin, girlish hands, never said
a word. His eyes, I noticed, were fixed on the little old woman opposite him, and
she ...
Page 96
For instance, I was plagued by the desire for a woman— which was natural
enough, considering my age. I never thought of Marie especially. I was obsessed
by thoughts of this woman or that, of all the ones I'd had, all the circumstances
under ...
For instance, I was plagued by the desire for a woman— which was natural
enough, considering my age. I never thought of Marie especially. I was obsessed
by thoughts of this woman or that, of all the ones I'd had, all the circumstances
under ...
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