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... my window. A group of girls came by, walking arm in arm. The young men
under my window swerved so as to brush against them, and shouted humorous
remarks, which made the girls turn their heads 2 8.
... cooking, and ate my meal standing. I'd intended to smoke another cigarette at
my window, but the night had turned rather chilly and I decided against it. As I
wascoming back, after shutting the window, I glanced at the mirror 29.
The prison stands on rising ground, and through my little window I had glimpses
of the sea. One day when I was hanging on the bars, straining my eyes toward
the sunlight playing on the waves, a jailer entered and said I had a visitor. I
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LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - Clara53 - LibraryThing
The book left a strange feeling in my head - can't put a finger on it even after a few days have gone by. It's something like this: how mere circumstances - if not judged or addressed precisely - can ... Read full review
LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - pivic - LibraryThing
This book is straight-forward. A trip into the mind of a man, who acts and thinks like a stoic; his journey through life is simple, basically because he does what he wants and doesn't care for much ... Read full review