At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at t — Albert Camus, The Stranger
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At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at the sky flowing overhead, little by little I would have gotten used to it.

— Albert Camus, The Stranger
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