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"
I
understand
,
"
said
Paneloux
.
"
It
is
outrageous
because
it
is
beyond
us
.
But
perhaps
we
should
love
what
we
cannot
understand
.
"
Rieux
sat
up
abruptly
.
He
looked
at
Paneloux
with
all
the
strength
and
passion
he
could
muster
and
shook
his
head
.
"
No
,
Father
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
have
a
different
notion
of
love
;
and
to
the
day
I
die
I
shall
refuse
to
love
this
creation
in
which
children
are
tortured
.
"
A
shadow
of
profound
distress
passed
across
Paneloux
’
s
face
.
"
Ah
,
doctor
,
"
he
said
sadly
.
"
I
have
just
understood
what
is
meant
by
God
’
s
grace
.
"
But
Rieux
had
slipped
back
onto
his
bench
.
From
the
depths
of
his
returning
exhaustion
,
he
replied
more
gently
:
"
Which
I
don
’
t
have
,
I
know
.
But
I
don
’
t
want
to
discuss
this
with
you
.
We
are
working
together
for
something
that
unites
us
at
a
higher
level
than
prayer
or
blasphemy
,
and
that
’
s
all
that
counts
.
"
Paneloux
sat
down
beside
Rieux
.
He
seemed
moved
.
"
Yes
,
"
he
said
.
"
Yes
,
you
too
are
working
for
the
salvation
of
mankind
.
"
