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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He took another short cut and met us again farther on ; in fact , this happened
several times during the next half - hour . But soon I lost interest in his movements
; my temples were throbbing and I could hardly drag myself along . After that ...
He took another short cut and met us again farther on ; in fact , this happened
several times during the next half - hour . But soon I lost interest in his movements
; my temples were throbbing and I could hardly drag myself along . After that ...
Page 75
I took some steps toward the stream . The Arab didn't move . After all , there was
still some distance between us . Perhaps because of the shadow on his face , he
seemed to be grinning at me . I waited . The heat was beginning to scorch my ...
I took some steps toward the stream . The Arab didn't move . After all , there was
still some distance between us . Perhaps because of the shadow on his face , he
seemed to be grinning at me . I waited . The heat was beginning to scorch my ...
Page 106
I heard a chair scrape on my left , and a tall , thin man wearing pince - nez settled
the folds of his red gown as he took his seat . The Public Prosecutor , I gathered .
A clerk of the court announced that Their Honors were entering , and at the ...
I heard a chair scrape on my left , and a tall , thin man wearing pince - nez settled
the folds of his red gown as he took his seat . The Public Prosecutor , I gathered .
A clerk of the court announced that Their Honors were entering , and at the ...
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