care for me. tout and tedious, and  once for reminiscences. t a is! And ter intellectual stagnation it reveals! One s one ss details. Details are al;

    quot;I must so; sighed Dorian.

    quot;ty,quot; rejoined ;Life  violets all tistic mourning for a romance t  die. Ultimately,  did die. I forget . I t  is al. It fills one error of eternity. ell--?--a  Lady ed at dinner next tion, and sed on going over t, and raking up ture. I  out again and assured me t I o state t se an enormous dinner, so I did not feel any anxiety. But aste s is t it is t. But , and as soon as terest of tirely over, to continue it. If tragic ending, and every tragedy e in a farce. tificial, but t. You are more fortunate t not one of t Sibyl Vane did for you. Ordinary  by going in for sentimental colours. Never trust a  tory. Ot consolation in suddenly discovering ties of t ty in ones face, as if it  fascinating of sins. Religion consoles some. Its mysteries ation, a old me, and I can quite understand it. Besides, notold t one is a sinner. Conscience makes egotists of us all. Yes; to tions t ioned t important one.quot;

    quot; is t, ; said tlessly.

    quot;Oion. taking some one elses admirer  al s! to me quite beautiful about ury ;

    quot;I erribly cruel to  t.quot;

    quot;I am afraid t e cruelty, doive instincts. e ed t ters, all ted. I am sure you  I can fancy ful you looked. And, after all, you said someto me terday t seemed to me at time to be merely fanciful, but t I see noe