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But it was a sun-gold face, lit up with desire— Marie's face. I had no luck; I'd never
seen it, and now I'd given up trying. Indeed, I'd never seen anything "taking form,"
as he called it, against those gray walls. The chaplain gazed at me with a sort ...
I had been shouting so much that I'd lost my breath, and just then the jailers
rushed in and started trying to release the chaplain from my grip. One of them
made as if to strike me. The chaplain quietened them down, then gazed at me for
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I wasn't sure what to think when I first started reading this. It initially didn't feel worthy of the fuss, but as it enters the second part, it becomes a book that makes you think. Why are some ... Read full review
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Spoiler alert! Not that it matters anyway, but don’t read this review if you don’t already know how it all ends. The Stranger is a perfect book, with a flawed philosophy. Camus is a liar. If he really ... Read full review