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Six Women
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Six Women
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Listless and despondent, feeling that he hated everything in life, Hamilton walked slowly down the street. The air was heavy, and the sun beat down furiously on the yellow cotton awnings stretched over his head. Clouds of dust rose in the roadway as the white bullocks shuffled along, drawing their creaking wooden carts, and swarms of flies buzzed noisily in the yellow, dusty sunshine. Hamilton went on aimlessly; he was hot, he was tired, his eyes and head ached, he was thirsty; but all these disagreeable sensations were nothing beside the intense mental nausea that filled him, a nausea of life. It rose up in and pervaded him, uncontrollable as a physical malady. In vain he called upon his philosophy; he had practised it so long that it was worn out. Like an old mantle from the shoulders, it fell from him in rags, and he was glad. He felt he hated his philosophy only less than he hated life - hated, yet desired as the man hates a mistress he covets, and has never yet possessed. "Never had anything, never done anything, never felt anything decent yet," he mused.
Media | Boeken Hardcover Book (Boek met harde rug en kaft) |
Vrijgegeven | 1 augustus 2006 |
ISBN13 | 9781421821054 |
Uitgevers | 1st World Library - Literary Society |
Pagina's | 180 |
Afmetingen | 140 × 216 × 14 mm · 362 g |
Taal en grammatica | Engels |
Deelnemer | 1st World Library |
Deelnemer | 1stworld Library |
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