quot;Come, Alan, you must decide at once.quot;

    quot;I cannot do it,quot; er things.

    quot;You must. You  delay.quot;

    ated a moment. quot;Is tairs?quot;

    quot;Yes, tos.quot;

    quot;I so go  some tory.quot;

    quot;No, Alan, you must not leave te out on a s of notepaper  and my servant ake a cab and bring to you.quot;

    Campbell scrated to ant. Dorian took te up and read it carefully. t to , o return as soon as possible and to bring th him.

    As t, Campbell started nervously, and  up from t over to ty minutes, neit ticking of t of a hammer.

    As truck one, Campbell turned round, and looking at Dorian Gray, sa ears. ty and refinement of t sad face t seemed to enrage ;You are infamous, absolutely infamous!quot; tered.

    quot;; said Dorian.

    quot;Your life? Good  a life t is! You ion to corruption, and noo do--o do-- it is not of your life t I am t;

    quot;A; murmured Dorian ;I y for me t I ; urned a at the garden. Campbell made no answer.

    After about ten minutes a knock came to t entered, carrying a large ma of ceel and platinum her curiously shaped iron clamps.

    quot;S; he asked Campbell.

    quot;Yes,quot; said Dorian. quot;And I am afraid, Francis, t I  is t Ric;

    quot;;

    quot;Yes-- go doo Ric once, see ell o send t, I dont  any  is a lovely day, Francis, and Ricty place-- ot bot it.quot;

    quot;No trouble, sir. At ime s;

    Dorian looked at Campbell. quot; take, Alan?qu