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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Just then the street lamps came on , all together , and they made the stars that
were beginning to glimmer in the night sky paler still . I felt my eyes getting tired ,
what with the lights and all the movement I'd been watching in the street .
Just then the street lamps came on , all together , and they made the stars that
were beginning to glimmer in the night sky paler still . I felt my eyes getting tired ,
what with the lights and all the movement I'd been watching in the street .
Page 58
I tried hard to cure him ; every mortal night after he mortal night after he got that
skin disease I rubbed an ointment in . But his real trouble was old age , and
there's no curing that . ” Just then I yawned , and the old man said he'd better
make a ...
I tried hard to cure him ; every mortal night after he mortal night after he got that
skin disease I rubbed an ointment in . But his real trouble was old age , and
there's no curing that . ” Just then I yawned , and the old man said he'd better
make a ...
Page 141
When the light began to turn green I knew that night was coming . Another thing I
did to deflect the course of my thoughts was to listen to my heart . I couldn't
imagine that this faint throbbing which had been with me for so long would ever
cease ...
When the light began to turn green I knew that night was coming . Another thing I
did to deflect the course of my thoughts was to listen to my heart . I couldn't
imagine that this faint throbbing which had been with me for so long would ever
cease ...
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