Synoptic Sentence View: Sentence 971
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Molloy Segment 971, version 1 (MS-HRC-SB-4-6, f. 33r)
Mais j'ai l'habitude de voir le soleil se lever au sud et de ne plus savoir où je vais tellement tout tourne avec xxxinconséquence et arbitraire ni ce que je quitte, ni ce qui m'accompagne.
Molloy Segment 971, version 2 (Minuit 1951, p. 65)
Mais j'avais l'habitude de voir le soleil se lever au sud et de ne plus savoir où j'allais, tellement tout tournait avec inconséquence et arbitraire, ni ce que je quittais, ni ce qui m'accompagnait.
Molloy Segment 971, version 3 (Minuit 1953, p. 65)
Mais j'avais l'habitude de voir le soleil se lever au sud et de ne plus savoir où j'allais, tellement tout tournait avec inconséquence et arbitraire, ni ce que je quittais, ni ce qui m'accompagnait.
Molloy Segment 971, version 4 (MS-WU-MSS008-3-49, f. 51r)
But I was used to seeing the sun rise in the south, used to not knowing where I was going, what I was leaving, what was going with me, all things turning and twisting confusedly about me.
Molloy Segment 971, version 5 (MS-WU-MSS008-3-50-1, f. 51r)
But I was used to seeing the sun rise in the south, used to not knowing where I was going, what I was leaving, what was going with me, all things turning and twisting confusedly about me.
Molloy Segment 971, version 6 (Olympia 1955, p. 59)
But I was used to seeing the sun rise in the south, used to not knowing where I was going, what I was leaving, what was going with me, all things turning and twisting confusedly about me.
Molloy Segment 971, version 7 (Grove Press 1955, p. 59)
But I was used to seeing the sun rise in the south, used to not knowing where I was going, what I was leaving, what was going with me, all things turning and twisting confusedly about me.
Molloy Segment 971, version 8 (Olympia and Grove Press 1959, p. 55)
But I was used to seeing the sun rise in the south, used to not knowing where I was going, what I was leaving, what was going with me, all things turning and twisting confusedly about me.
Molloy Segment 971, version 9 (Minuit 1971, p. 71)
Mais j'avais l'habitude de voir le soleil se lever au sud et de ne plus savoir où j'allais, tellement tout tournait avec inconséquence et arbitraire, ni ce que je quittais, ni ce qui m'accompagnait.