Chapter 4
c. I s-- t a time, sometimes, ells me. I dont kno is about t is t t t are born in England become foreigners after a time, dont t is so clever of t to art. Makes it quite cosmopolitan, doesnt it? You o any of my parties, come. I cant afford orc I suresque. But o look for you, to ask you somet music. e e te different. But pleasant. I am so glad Ive seen ;
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quot;I am afraid I must be going,quot; exclaimed Lady ;I o drive , I suppose? So am I. Per Lady t;
quot;I dare say, my dear,quot; said Lord ting t all nigted out of t odour of frangipanni. t a cigarette and flung he sofa.
quot;Never marry a raw-coloured ; er a few puffs.
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quot;Because timental.quot;
quot;But I like sentimental people.quot;
quot;Never marry at all, Dorian. Men marry because tired; ed.quot;
quot;I dont to marry, oo muc is one of your apting it into practice, as I do everyt you say.quot;
quot;; asked Lord er a pause.
quot;itress,quot; said Dorian Gray, blushing.
Lord ;t is a rat.quot;
quot;You say so if you saw ;
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quot;Never ;
quot;No one ;
quot;My dear boy, no ive sex. to say, but t c triumpter over mind, just as men represent triump;
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quot;My dear Dorian, it is quite true. I am analysing present, so I