The Sun Also Rises

by: Ernest Hemingway

Chapter XVII

1

Then I went on, and my feet seemed to be a long way off, and everything seemed to come from a long way off, and I could hear my feet walking a great distance away.

2

“Please say you forgive me, Jake.” “Sure,” I said. “It’s all right.” “I felt so terribly. I’ve been through such hell, Jake. Now everything is gone. Everything.”

3

Why he went in and found Brett and the bull-fighter chap in the bull-fighter’s room, and then he massacred the poor, bloody bull-fighter.