The StrangerThrough the story of an ordinary man unwittingly drawn into a senseless murder on an Algerian beach, Camus explored what he termed "the nakedness of man faced with the absurd." First published in English in 1946; now in a new translation by Matthew Ward. |
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Page 14
... hour they'd be getting up , preparing to go to work ; for me this was always the worst hour of the day . I went on thinking , like this , for ten minutes or so ; then the sound of a bell inside the building at- tracted my attention . I ...
... hour they'd be getting up , preparing to go to work ; for me this was always the worst hour of the day . I went on thinking , like this , for ten minutes or so ; then the sound of a bell inside the building at- tracted my attention . I ...
Page 101
... hour of which I'd rather not speak- " the nameless hour , " I called it - when evening sounds were creeping up from all the floors of the prison in a sort of stealthy proces- sion . I went to the barred window and in the last rays ...
... hour of which I'd rather not speak- " the nameless hour , " I called it - when evening sounds were creeping up from all the floors of the prison in a sort of stealthy proces- sion . I went to the barred window and in the last rays ...
Page 123
... hour when - how long ago it seemed ! -I always felt so well content with life . Then , what awaited me was a night of easy , dreamless sleep . This was the same hour , but with a difference ; I was returning to a cell , and what awaited ...
... hour when - how long ago it seemed ! -I always felt so well content with life . Then , what awaited me was a night of easy , dreamless sleep . This was the same hour , but with a difference ; I was returning to a cell , and what awaited ...
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