This is a summary presentation of "Tin-n-Ouahr", a novel, proposed in six volumes. "Road" is the Volume Three. All books can be examined separately, without altering the pleasure of reading. Its prologue defines the plot and explains the theme. These preliminaries augur a fiction in general literature, sometimes with an autobiographical connotation, at others times with romance ingredients, immersions in political, sociological and psychological world of a country, certainly not prosaic, also not secular, strongly defending the universal ethic, built relentlessly by positive humanity to elevate the dignity of men towards the tallest pedestals.

AUTHOR'S BIOGRAPHY DEDICATED BY ONE OF HIS FRIENDS, NOW DISAPPEARED :

"Muhammad Jamal El Kadiri was born in 1953. Political scientist by academic background, he came early to writing, late to publication, by taste and quality requirement. His novels are talented, but hard and incisive. He depicts with striking reality the vicissitudes of the condition of intellectuals in his country. His literary time leaves the reader a strange feeling of duration, witch captivates and holds in suspense until the last sentence."

SYMBOLIC OF THE VOLUME 3 :
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"I was very happy to know your friends, said Ann-Mary, in a kind of half dream, just before sleep takes her companion.
- Friend is a heavy word of meaning, Ann. One must have kept the innocence of a child to measure its exact meaning. Let's say that they are my barracks mates, that's all... We do not stop doing a lot of nonsense together... Bigre, what did you find them so extraordinary?
- Their thirst for life... And the tolerance visible to your face in their presence. Their epicureanism in the face of your pantheism...
- Ha, ha, ha! It is true that the soldiers momentarily escaped from the barracks obviously have the behavior of people who want to chew on their life... Have everything, quickly and at the same time... As for my pantheism, I thought I had buried in high school... You are, with one of my teachers of French the only person who has guessed this trait of character... I have to hide it badly... It did not, in any case, not serve much in my relations with society... She likes rather those who have very material desires, demanded with a language of firmness, satiated with determination. "
They fall asleep little by little, one in the arms of the other, in the so short marine tranquility of the early morning. They are superbly ignorant of what tomorrow will bring. But to where, this time, on the road, Tewfiq?

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In Chapter 11