r errible reason? afraid, and, going back to t ture in sickened horror.
One t t it , o Sibyl Vane. It too late to make reparation for t. Sill be o some ransformed into some nobler passion, and trait t Basil ed of o o o some, and conscience to oto us all. tes for remorse, drugs t could lull to sleep. But ion of sin. sign of t upon their souls.
truck, and four, and ts double c Dorian Gray did not stir. rying to gat to o a pattern; to find knoo do, or o t over to table and e a passionate letter to ter page no one else to blame us. It is t t, t gives us absolution. ter, t he had been forgiven.
Suddenly to tside. quot;My dear boy, I must see you. Let me in at once. I cant bear your sting yourself up like t;
first, but remained quite still. till continued and gre ter to let Lord o explain to o lead, to quarrel became necessary to quarrel, to part if parting able. ily across ture, and unlocked the door.
quot;I am so sorry for it all, Dorian,quot; said Lord ered. quot;But you must not too muc it.quot;
quot;Do you mean about Sibyl Vane?quot; asked the lad.
quot;Yes, of course,quot; ans is dreadful, from one point of vie it your fault. tell me, did you go beer t;
quot;Yes.quot;
quot;I felt sure you ;
quot;I al, ly brutal. But it is all rig sorry for anyt augo knoter.quot;
quot;Aake it in t earing t nice curly ;
quot;I t,quot; said Dorian, s;I am perfectly conscience is, to begin is not old me it is t t sneer at it, least not before me. I to be good. I cant bear t;
quot;A very cistic basis for etulate you on it. But o begin?quot;
quot;By marrying Sibyl Vane.quot;
quot;Marrying Sibyl Vane!quot; cried Lord anding up and looking at . quot;But, my dear Dorian--quot;
quot;Yes, you are going to say. Somet marriage. Dont say it. Dont ever say t kind to me again. to marry me. I am not going to break my o o be my ;
quot;Your you get my letter? I e t