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 10
I couldn't see what she was doing , but by the way her arms moved I guessed that
she was knitting . I was feeling very comfortable ; the coffee had warmed me up ,
and through the open door came scents of flowers and breaths of cool night air ...
I couldn't see what she was doing , but by the way her arms moved I guessed that
she was knitting . I was feeling very comfortable ; the coffee had warmed me up ,
and through the open door came scents of flowers and breaths of cool night air ...
Page 11
What struck me most about their faces was that one couldn't see their eyes , only
a dull glow in a sort of nest of wrinkles . On sitting down , they looked at me , and
wagged their heads awkwardly , their lips sucked in between their toothless ...
What struck me most about their faces was that one couldn't see their eyes , only
a dull glow in a sort of nest of wrinkles . On sitting down , they looked at me , and
wagged their heads awkwardly , their lips sucked in between their toothless ...
Page 37
But that wasn't enough for my fine lady ; she was always grumbling that she
couldn't make both ends meet with what I gave her . So one day I says to her , '
Look here , why not get a job for a few hours a day ? That'd make things easier
for me ...
But that wasn't enough for my fine lady ; she was always grumbling that she
couldn't make both ends meet with what I gave her . So one day I says to her , '
Look here , why not get a job for a few hours a day ? That'd make things easier
for me ...
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