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        t day    leave t most of time in error of dying, a indifferent to life itself. ted, sracked doe apestry did but tremble in t    to ed resolutions and s. -stained glass, and o lay its .

        But per     of t a before ual life erribly logical in tion. It ion t set remorse to dog t of sin. It ion t made eacs miss t punis, failure t upon t s or t-marks been found o. Yes, it    e back to kill o founder in some er sea. From    any rate,    know w know wh had saved him.

        A if it errible it o t sce could raise sus, and give t sort of life     ers, to mock    places, to    t, to    terror, and to o    a    all again. Eacail came back to    of time, terrible and s, rose t six oclock,    will break.

        It    till t ured to go out. ted air of t er m t seemed t    it    merely tions of enviro ure ed against t    to maim and mar tion of its calm. itle and finely s it is alrong passions must eit are great are destroyed by tude. Besides,    im of a terror-stri imagination, and looked bao a little of pt.

        After breakfast, o join ting-party. t lay like salt upon ted cup of blue metal. A t, reed-grown lake.

        At t sigon, t cartridges out of , and old to take toh.

        ", Geoffrey?" he asked.

        "Not very good, Dorian. I t of to t ter after lunc to ne;

        Dorian strolled along by ic air, ts t glimmered in ters ringing out from time to time, and t folloed ful freedom. ed by the high indifference of joy.

        Suddenly from a lumpy tussock of old grass some ty yards in front of tipped ears ered long    forarted a    bolted for a t of alders. Sir Geoffrey put o    t t strangely c at once, "Dont s it, Geoffrey. Let it live."

        " nonsense, Dorian!" laugo t, wo cries he cry of a man in agony, which is worse.

        "Good    a beater!" exclaimed Sir Geoffrey. " an ass to get in front of top sing t;    at top of ;A man is ."

        ti his hand.

        "; ed. At time, the line.

        "; ans. " you keep your men back? Spoiled my sing for t;

        Dorian co ts ter to t. urned ao    misfortune folloo o rampling of myriad feet and t copper-breasted p came beating the boughs overhead.

        After a fes--t o urbed state, like endless    a arted and looked round.

        "Dorian," said Lord ;I ter tell t ting is stopped for to-day. It    look o go on."

        "I opped for ever, ; terly. "t;

        finisence.

        "I am afraid so," rejoined Lord ; t in .     instantaneously. e; let us go ;

        tion of ty yards    speaking. t Lord ;It is a bad omen, ;

        " is?" asked Lord ;O, I suppose. My dear fello t be    .    in front of t is noto us. It is rat does not do to pepper beaters. It makes people t one is a ; s very straig talking about tter."

        Dorian s;It is a bad omen, o o some of us. to myself, per; ure of pain.

        t;t is t    likely to suffer from it utering about t dinner. I must tell t t is to be tabooed. As for omens, tiny does not send us oo oo cruel for t. Besides, o you, Dorian? You    a man    . t be deligo c;

        "t c laug. I am telling you trutc ter off terror of deat is t terrifies me. Its monstrous o g for me?"

        Lord ion in ;Yes," ;I see ting for you. I suppose s to ask you o-nig e and see my doctor, o to;

        Dorian ouc, glanced for a moment at Lord ating manner, and tter, ;old me to    for an ans; he murmured.

        Dorian put tter into . "tell    I am ing in," urned round and    rapidly in tion of the house.

        "; laug;It is one of ties in t I admire most. A    ;

        " instance, you are quite astray. I like t I dont love ;

        "And t sly matc;

        "You are talking sdal, ;

        "tainty," said Lord ing a cigarette.

        "You would sacrifiybody, ;

        "to tar of its o; he answer.

        "I e of pat;But I seem to    tten too mucrated on myself. My oy o me. I    to escape, to go aet. It o e doo o    got ready. On a yac;

        "Safe from rouble.    tell me    is? You know I would ;

        "I t tell you, ; ;And I dare say it is only a faniunate act    me. I iment t someto me."

        " nonsense!"

        "I    is, but I t . Aemis in a tailor-made gown. You see we ;

        "I    it, Mr. Gray," s;Peoffrey is terribly upset. And it seems t you asked    to s t;

        "Yes, it    kno. Some    of little live t I am sorry told you about t is a ."

        "It is an annoying subject," broke in Lord ;It    all. Noing o knoed a real murder."

        "; cried t;Isnt it, Mr. Gray? o faint."

        Doria is not; ;my nerves are dreadfully out of order. t is all. I am afraid I oo far t     very bad? You must tell me some otime. I t go and lie do you?"

        t fligeps t led from tory on to terrace. As turned and looked at t;Are you very muc; he asked.

        S ansime, but stood gazing at t;I .

        ;Knoal. It is tainty t c makes t;

        "One may lose ones ;

        "All    t, my dear Gladys."

        " is t?"

        "Disillusion."

        "It    in life," she sighed.

        "It came to you cro;

        "I am tired of stra;

        "t;

        "Only in public."

        "You ; said Lord henry.

        "I    part al."

        "Monmout;

        "Old age is dull of ;

        ";

        "I wis;

        as if in searc; are you looking for?" she inquired.

        "tton from your foil," ;You ."

        S;I ill t;

        "It makes your eyes lovelier," was his reply.

        Seete seeds in a scarlet fruit.

        Upstairs, in error iingling fibre of oo o bear. ter, s in t like a    w Lord ing.

        At five oclock    and gave o pack -express to too    t-ty. ermined not to sleep anot at Selby Royal. It . t ted h blood.

        te a o Lord elling    o too sult or and asking o eain s in ting it into to t informed    to see    ;Send ; tered, after some moments ation.

        As soon as tered, Dorian pulled    of a dra out before him.

        "I suppose you    tunate act of ton?" aking up a pen.

        "Yes, sir," anshe gamekeeper.

        "as t on ; asked Dorian, looking bored. "If so, I s like to be left in , and ;

        "e dont knoook ty of ing to you about."

        "Dont knolessly. " do you mean? asnt ;

        "No, sir. Never saw ;

        t as if    opped beating. "A sailor?" . "Did you say a sailor?"

        "Yes, sir.    of sailor; tattooed on bot kind of t;

        "as t; said Dorian, leaning for tartled eyes. "Anyt ell ;

        "Some money, sir--not mucer. t-looking man, sir, but roug of sailor ;

        Dorian started to . A terrible tered past c it madly. "; ;Quick! I must see it at once."

        "It is in ay stable in t like to    sort of t;

        "t ond meet me. tell one of t my o tables myself. It ime."

        Ier of an rees seemed to s ral procession, and    a e-post and nearly t tones flew from her hoofs.

        At last ering in to one of t stable a ligo tell    to t ch.

        t, feeling t     tered.

        On a    and a pair of blue trousers. A spotted u a bottle, sputtered beside it.

        Dorian Gray s t    be to take t to one of ts to e to him.

        "take t to see it," c t for support.

        epped for was James Vane.

        ood tes looking at tears, for he knew he was safe.
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