r. Gray,quot; ansill gasping for breat; it, sir?quot;
quot;O to lean it against t;
quot;Mig t, sir?quot;
Dorian started. quot;It interest you, Mr. ; ready to leap upon o to lift t concealed t of ;I s trouble you any more now. I am muc;
quot;Not at all, not at all, Mr. Gray. Ever ready to do anyt; And Mr. ramped doairs, folloant, h a look of shy wonder in his rough uncomely face. he had never seen any one so marvellous.
steps t. safe no his would ever see his shame.
On reac it after five oclock and t tea up. On a little table of dark perfumed ed from Lady Radley, ty professional invalid er in Cairo, e from Lord ly torn and tion of t. Jamess Gazette ea-tray. It t Victor urned. t of t to miss ture-- missed it already, been set back, and a blank space find airs and trying to force t er, or overion, or picked up a card hered flower or a shred of crumpled lace.
some tea, opened Lord e. It o say t migerest t eigeen. . Jamess languidly, and looked t. A red pencil-mark on t dretention to the following paragraph:
INQUESt ON AN ACtRESS.--An inquest avern, on Road, by Mr. Danby, trict Coroner, on tress recently engaged at tre, of deature urned. Considerable sympatly affected during t of Dr. Birrell, em examination of the deceased.
earing t across t all tle annoyed . And it ainly stupid of o or mig. t.
Per and o suspect somet, matter? o do o fear. Dorian Gray killed her.
Lord , totle, pearl-coloured octagonal stand t o range Egyptian bees t o an arm-co turn over ter a fees rangest book t seemed to in exquisite raiment, and to te sound of flutes, t o hings of which he had never dreamed were gradually revealed.
It a plot and er, being, indeed, simply a psycudy of a certain young Parisian o realize in teentury all t t belonged to every century except o sum up, as it y tions t men ue, as mucural rebellions t ill call sin. tyle in ten curious jeyle, vivid and obscure