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it seemed to him37
i am going to34
is one of the32
seemed to him to32
in front of the30
there was something in28
i want you to27
for the first time24
nothing to do with23
from time to time23
i should like to22
to him to be22
to do with it21
seemed to him that21
i am so sorry21
that he had been21
up and down the20
he felt as if20
as if he had19
in the indian territory19
the end of the19
as soon as he19
at the end of18
i am afraid i18
quarter of an hour17
to me to be17
as he did so17
and down the room17
hesitated for a moment17
that he had not17
at the top of17
his eye fell on16
is sure to be16
at the present time16
i will tell you16
head chief of the16
have nothing to do15
you are going to15
flung himself down on15
himself down on the15
the corner of the15
face in his hands15
it is one of15
to do with the15
his face in his15
that is the reason15
as he thought of15
in the direction of15
that is one of14
but there is no14
he felt that the14
to be able to14
a quarter of an14
for a few moments14
that lord henry had14
you must come and14
it is quite true14
face on the canvas14
in front of it14
he was going to14
by means of the14
is the only thing14
in a few moments14
it seems to me14
went over to the14
did not know what13
one of the most13
he felt that he13
engaged to be married13
had said to him13
was something in the13
his hand upon his13
as if it had13
but there was no13
for a long time13
i wish i could13
came back to him13
seems to me to13
that had made him12
you will always be12
after a few moments12
the name of the12
but you must not12
a great deal of12
the top of the12
i am so glad12
i wish i had12
is no such thing12
down on the sofa12
of the united states12
i have not been12
as lord henry had12
felt that he had12
in the house of12
there are only two12
there is no such12
buried his face in12
and looked at him12
dorian shook his head12
a knock came to11
what did it matter11
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when they reached the11
over to the window11
a few moments he11
the face of the11
knock came to the11
out of the room11
that is to say11
came to the door11
bear the burden of11
in one of the11
i am sorry i11
he had never seen11
i have told you11
i am not going11
let us sit down11
if you want to11
i shall have to11
looked at dorian gray11
the life of the11
too much of myself11
to say that he11
to get rid of11
what do you mean11
i am tired of11
him that he was11
was one of the11
i have ever done11
am not going to11
you must not think11
what did she say11
and one of the10
broke in lord henry10
henry shrugged his shoulders10
hand upon his shoulder10
leaped to his feet10
at the same time10
i should have thought10
a sigh of relief10
lord henry had said10
know what to say10
that he had passed10
one of the great10
eye fell on the10
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would be sure to10
across the room and10
at the age of10
the mouth of the10
seems to me that10
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and now and then10
he did not know10
to the indian territory10
go to the club10
the headwaters of the10
she looked at him10
on the other hand10
in a low voice10
it seemed to me10
and looked at dorian10
basil hallward had painted9
in the centre of9
they reached the top9
we live in an9
was something in his9
all that you have9
a strange sense of9
i want to know9
as he had left9
chief of the tribe9
i have promised to9
of his own life9
front of the portrait9
it may have been9
i am sorry you9
what do you want9
secret of his life9
as well as the9
i want to be9
hallward had painted of9
it has been a9
by the midnight train9
the back of the9
looked as if it9
at the time of9
was a look of9
i am quite sure9
walking up and down9
as it had been9
the direction of the9
at the present moment9
live in an age9
all that he had9
am afraid i must9
of his own soul9
he began to wonder9
do anything in the9
am going to be9
the door behind him9
had painted of him9
if it had been9
it is not my9
there was a look9
that you have said9
to bear the burden9
little more than a9
and began to think9
in the nineteenth century9
no such thing as9
in a sort of9
that the man who9
in spite of the9
anything in the world9
as soon as the9
walked over to the9
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if he had been9
came into his eyes9
things of that kind9
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him that it was9
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reached the top landing9
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over and over again8
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and dine with me8
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that sort of thing8
put his hand upon8
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a look of pain8
the house of commons8
would be able to8
it was too late8
the burden of his8
let us go to8
henry had said to8
i beg your pardon8
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not know what to8
in front of him8
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image on the canvas8
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the pueblo of taos8
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stanza delle quattro corone7
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you have made me7
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to go to bed7
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squaw of lone wolf7
i can tell you7
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