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39089Will you listen well, or only listen to half that is good and to half that is bad, and not take the whole to our Great Father?
55176Would these kindly step forward and help in a noble cause?
22574And what other title has Sir Joshua himself?
22574And who is this handsome man to whom the engraver has given a lease of fame?
22574But does not the poet tell us that"the artist never dies?"
29560AIN''T I LIKE HARCOURT?]
29560AIN''T I LIKE LORD SALISBURY?]
29560AND, PRAY, WHY DO YOU DO THAT?]
29560DON''T YOU HEAR A SMELL?]
29560FIRMNESS WITHOUT RASHNESS?]
29560HAVE YOU PAIRED?]
29560HOW DO YOU MAKE THAT OUT?]
29560WHERE IS MY WORKING HAT?]
29560WHO WAS MOKETTO?]
29560WHO''S HE?]
29560WOULD THEY GAG HIM?"]
29560[ Illustration:"O- DOUR WHAT CAN THE MATTER BE?"
21056''Floating after those women with their arms up? 21056 ''What is he doing?''
21056''What is that fellow doing?'' 21056 ''What is the name of that hymn?''
21056And does that thought affect thee too, The thought of Sylvio''s death, That he who only breath''d for you Must yield his faithful breath? 21056 Ask''st thou how long my love will stay, When all that''s new is past?
21056But ca n''t you buy a substitute for him?
21056Has any misfortune happened to you?
21056Have you any fault to find with it?
21056How can yours, which is contrary to the rules, be the best?
21056How could I get such a large sum? 21056 How has that happened?"
21056I say so to myself, sometimes,said Schubert,"but who can do anything after Beethoven?"
21056What''s the matter, child?
21056What, Baptiste,said he,"have you burnt your opera?
21056When will it be ready?
21056Why not?
21056''Did I not say that I was writing the"Requiem"for myself?''
21056''Would you like to know,''writes Leopold to Hagenauer, his host at Salzburg,''what Wolferl''s( a pet name for Wolfgang) dress is like?
21056And they said,"How can we desist from that which is our duty, for fear of anything that man can do unto us?"
21056And what did she choose?
21056Delia, can I say How long my life will last?
21056Do n''t you see?
21056Is it not so?"
21056On the evening of the 3d of June he asked his friend Göschen, with a smile,''Have you anything to say to your father?
21056Says Liszt;"Who could have ventured to oppose his wish?
21056The composer Haydn paid the singer a happy compliment suggested by this portrait when he said to Sir Joshua,"What have you done?
21056Then Almachius, struck with terror and rage, exclaimed,"What art thou, woman?"
21056This nettled Haydn, who suggested that the pupil(?)
21056Upon the same evening, he set two more of Shakespeare''s songs to music,"Who is Sylvia?"
21056Well, who knows but that this shoe may earn its weight in gold?"
21056What is it?"
21056What should I do there?
21056What was to be done to supply what was wanted, so as to further the true understanding on all sides, and with it the ultimate success of the work?
21056With this feeling, in which gleamed one last ray of cheerfulness, he wrote:''How will you receive me?
21056You will pardon me, my dear master, wo n''t you?
21056answered Haydn;"when shall we begin?"
4078Ah, what is impossible?
4078Am I really like that?
4078And how did Lady Brandon describe this wonderful young man? 4078 And what do you propose to do?"
4078And what is that?
4078Appreciate it? 4078 At what particular point did you mention the word marriage, Dorian?
4078Before which Dorian? 4078 But do n''t people say that he was murdered?"
4078But do you approve of it, Harry?
4078But suppose, Harry, I became haggard, and gray, and wrinkled? 4078 But surely she did?"
4078But what about my man at the Orleans?
4078But what is the matter? 4078 But why not?"
4078But why should you be annoyed? 4078 But you do n''t really worship him?"
4078But you wo n''t sit to me again?
4078Ca n''t you see your romance in it?
4078Can you move it, covering and all, just as it is? 4078 Did any one call this evening?"
4078Do n''t you like it?
4078Do you mean to say you do n''t like what I did of you? 4078 Do you still refuse to do this, for me?"
4078Do you think my nature so shallow?
4078Dorian Gray? 4078 Five minutes past two?
4078Harry,cried Dorian Gray, coming over and sitting down beside him,"why is it that I can not feel this tragedy as much as I want to?
4078Has he never let you know that?
4078Have you seen her to- day?
4078How did you come across her?
4078How do you mean?
4078How long will your experiment take, Alan?
4078I really want to be alone.--Basil, you do n''t mind my asking you to go? 4078 I shut the window?"
4078I wonder is that really so, Harry?
4078If it is not, what have I to do with it?
4078In this fog, my dear Basil? 4078 Is it really finished?"
4078Is it the real Dorian?
4078Is there a fire in the room up- stairs?
4078Might one look at the work of art, sir?
4078My dear Basil, how do I know?
4078My dear Basil,cried Dorian,"what have you told me?
4078My dear Harry, why?
4078Not send it anywhere? 4078 Remembered what, Harry?"
4078Shall I leave the things here, sir?
4078Sibyl? 4078 So you think that it is only God who sees the soul, Basil?
4078That was at''Lohengrin,''Lady Henry, I think?
4078The old school- room, Master Dorian? 4078 Then why wo n''t you exhibit his portrait?"
4078Then you shall come; and you will come too, Basil, wo n''t you?
4078To whom?
4078Too cold for Monsieur?
4078Understand what?
4078Well, Master Dorian,she said,"what can I do for you?
4078Well, what night shall we go?
4078Well, you do n''t mind my looking at it now?
4078What do you think has happened to Basil?
4078What does it matter?
4078What does this mean?
4078What has the actual lapse of time got to do with it? 4078 What is it all about?"
4078What is it that one was taught to say in one''s boyhood? 4078 What is it?
4078What is that, Harry?
4078What is that?
4078What o''clock is it, Victor?
4078When is she Sibyl Vane?
4078Where shall we put it, sir?
4078Where was it?
4078Where were you yesterday?
4078Who is she?
4078Who would n''t like it? 4078 Whom are you in love with?"
4078Whose house is that, constable?
4078Whose property is it?
4078Why have you changed your mind? 4078 Why have you stopped playing, Dorian?
4078Why, Harry?
4078Why, what did you expect, Dorian? 4078 Why?"
4078Why?
4078Why?
4078Why?
4078Yes, Basil?
4078You are not serious, Dorian?
4078You call yesterday the past?
4078You can dine with me to- night, Dorian, ca n''t you?
4078You do n''t mean to say that Basil has got any passion or any romance in him?
4078You insist on knowing, Basil?
4078You refuse absolutely?
4078You think so?
4078You went to the Opera while Sibyl Vane was lying dead in some sordid lodging? 4078 You went to the Opera?"
4078You will have tea, of course, Dorian? 4078 You will some day, surely?"
4078You wo n''t forget?
4078You wo n''t? 4078 Your letter?
4078Your life? 4078 ''''Ave a box, my lord?'' 4078 ''A dream of form in days of thought,''--who is it who says that? 4078 A sort of brother, I suppose?
4078A wonderful tragic figure?
4078After a few moments he said to him,"Have you really a very bad influence, Lord Henry?
4078After all, what right had he to pry into the life of Dorian Gray?
4078After the coffee had been brought in, he stopped, and, looking over at Lord Henry, said,"Harry, did it ever occur to you that Basil was murdered?"
4078And now tell me,--reach me the matches, like a good boy: thanks,--tell me, what are your relations with Sibyl Vane?"
4078And so will you, Harry?
4078And this murder,--was it to dog him all his life?
4078And why is it so?
4078And, besides, might not his nature grow finer, after all?
4078And, yet, what did it matter?
4078And, yet, what was there to be afraid of?
4078Are they true?
4078Are you ill?
4078Art sounds better, does n''t it?"
4078As bad as Basil says?"
4078At what time shall I be back?"
4078Besides, how do you know that Hetty is n''t floating at the present moment in some mill- pond, with water- lilies round her, like Ophelia?"
4078Besides, was it really under his control?
4078Besides, who would believe him, even if he did confess?
4078But I suppose you will be back soon?"
4078But how are you going to begin?"
4078But the picture?
4078But was it all irretrievable?
4078But what did she say about Mr. Dorian Gray?"
4078But what if, by some fate or deadlier chance, other eyes than his spied behind, and saw the horrible change?
4078But what was that loathsome red dew that gleamed, wet and glistening, on one of the hands, as though the canvas had sweated blood?
4078But when did you first speak to Miss Sibyl Vane?"
4078But where were you?
4078But who could tell?
4078But who drove him to it?
4078But who had done it?
4078But wo n''t you miss your train?"
4078But you do n''t think of living up there, Master Dorian, and you so comfortable here?"
4078But you understand now, do n''t you?"
4078CHAPTER IV[... 32]"I suppose you have heard the news, Basil?"
4078Ca n''t you forgive me for to- night?
4078Ca n''t you see what I am going through?
4078Can she feel, or know, or listen?
4078Can they be true?
4078Can they feel, I wonder, those white silent people we call the dead?
4078Confess?
4078Could it be that what that soul thought, they realized?--that what it dreamed, they made true?
4078Curiosity?
4078Did Sibyl--?
4078Did any one see you going round to her room?
4078Did he leave any message?"
4078Did it mean that he was to confess?
4078Did it merely take cognizance of what passed within the soul?
4078Did n''t you get my letter?
4078Did n''t you recognize me?"
4078Did you go down and see the girl''s mother?
4078Did you make a scene with her?"
4078Did you really see it?"
4078Do n''t you understand?
4078Do you think I am going to peril my reputation for you?
4078Do you think this girl will ever be really contented now with any one of her own rank?
4078Do you?"
4078Even if he told them, would they believe it?
4078Even those that are born in England become foreigners after a time, do n''t they?
4078Evidence?
4078Finally he murmured, in a stifled voice,"Harry, did you say an inquest?
4078Good God, Dorian, is that what you have come to?
4078Gray?"
4078Gray?"
4078Gray?"
4078Gray?"
4078Gray?"
4078Gray?''
4078Had he been cruel?
4078Had he something of her temperament in him?
4078Had it been merely vanity that had made him do his one good deed?
4078Had it hit the mark?
4078Had it indeed been prayer that had produced the substitution?
4078Had she cursed him, as she died?
4078Had some strange poisonous germ crept from body to body till it had reached his own?
4078Had the lover of Giovanna of Naples bequeathed him some inheritance of sin and shame?
4078Had the portrait really changed?
4078Had there been nothing more in his renunciation than that?
4078Hallward?''
4078Harry, what shall I do?
4078Have another brandy- and- soda?
4078Have they summoned you?"
4078Have you any reason?
4078His sin?
4078How dare you ask me, of all men in the world, to mix myself up in this horror?
4078How had she played that dreadful scene?
4078How long have you known her?"
4078How long will you like me?
4078How often do you see him?"
4078How should I know?
4078Hypocrisy?
4078I have been right, Basil, have n''t I, to take my love out of poetry, and to find my wife in Shakespeare''s plays?
4078I shall probably have to give it another coat of varnish before that, so I must see it some day, and why not to- day?"
4078I suppose you think me awfully foolish about it?"
4078I wonder can you realize all that that means?
4078I wonder did Chopin write it at Majorca, with the sea weeping round the villa, and the salt spray dashing against the panes?
4078I wonder do I know you?
4078I wonder shall I always be glad?"
4078If it was not true, why trouble about it?
4078If thought could exercise its[ 52] influence upon a living organism, might not thought exercise an influence upon dead and inorganic things?
4078In the present case, what is it that has really happened?
4078Is insincerity such a[ 75] terrible thing?
4078Is n''t there a verse somewhere,''Though your sins be as scarlet, yet I will make them as white as snow''?"
4078Is that very vain of me?
4078Is there a single decent woman in London now who would drive with her in the Park?
4078It seems silly of the French, does n''t it?
4078It was curious my not wanting to know her, was n''t it?"
4078Know you?
4078Makes it quite cosmopolitan, does n''t it?
4078Might there not be some curious scientific reason for it all?
4078Months?
4078My dear fellow, why?
4078Not that you were not always a good boy, sir; but boys will be boys, Master Dorian, and jam is a temptation to the young, is n''t it, sir?"
4078Nothing about politics, I hope?
4078Oh, Dorian, Dorian, you understand now what it all means?
4078Or did you say you had done more than one?"
4078Or had his choice already been made?
4078Or had it been simply his own imagination that had made him see a look of evil where there had been a look of joy?
4078Or shall I write to him?"
4078Or that passion to act a part that sometimes makes us do things finer than we are ourselves?
4078Or the desire of a new sensation, as Lord Henry had hinted, with his mocking laugh?
4078Or was it indifferent to results?
4078Or was that only his fancy?
4078Or was the body really in the soul, as Giordano Bruno thought?
4078Or was there some other, more terrible reason?
4078Or would you like hock- and- seltzer?
4078Or, perhaps, all these?
4078Shall you see Basil between this and then?
4078Should he move it aside, after all?
4078So what does it matter if she plays Juliet like a wooden doll?
4078Somewhere in the Euston Road, is n''t it?
4078Surely a painted canvas could not alter?
4078Surely his prayer had not been answered?
4078Surely it was not still so horrible as it had been?
4078Surely you do n''t think it was a vulgar accident?
4078Tell me, did you go behind and see her after the play was over?"
4078Tell me, is Dorian Gray very fond of you?"
4078The one who is pouring out tea for us, or the one in the picture?"
4078There was nothing else to see?"
4078They all are, are n''t they?
4078To give himself up, and be put to death?
4078Vanity?
4078Was he never to get rid of the past?
4078Was he really to confess?
4078Was it all true?
4078Was it not Gautier who used to write about la consolation des arts?
4078Was it really true that one could never change?
4078Was it to alter now with every mood to which he yielded?
4078Was it young Herbert''s life that he sometimes led?
4078Was that one of the things that life had in store?
4078Was the face on the canvas viler than before?
4078Was the soul a shadow seated in the house of sin?
4078Was the world going[ 56] to be shown his secret?
4078Was there anything so real as words?
4078Was there no hope for him?
4078Was there some subtle affinity between the chemical atoms, that shaped themselves into form and color on the canvas, and the soul that was within him?
4078Were his own actions merely the dreams that the dead man had not dared to realize?
4078Were people to gape at the mystery of his life?
4078What about Adrian Singleton, and his dreadful end?
4078What about Lord Kent''s only son, and his career?
4078What about the young Duke of Perth?
4078What about your country- house, and the life that is led there?
4078What are you now?
4078What are you without your art?
4078What could he do then?
4078What did it matter what happened to the colored image on the canvas?
4078What did it matter?
4078What did it mean?
4078What did it mean?
4078What did she say about it all?"
4078What did you mean by that?
4078What do you think the play was, Harry?"
4078What do you want?"
4078What evidence was there against him?
4078What gentleman would associate with him?
4078What had Dorian Gray to do with Sibyl Vane''s death?
4078What had happened?
4078What had this man''s legacy been?
4078What has become of the Frenchman, by the bye?"
4078What have I to do with the puppets of a play?
4078What if Alan Campbell should be out of England?
4078What if it should be stolen?
4078What is going on in town?
4078What is it but canvas and color?
4078What is it to me what devil''s work you are up to?"
4078What is it to me where she came from?
4078What is marriage?
4078What is the name of the man at Richmond who supplies Selby with orchids?"
4078What is the number of your sister''s box?"
4078What matter what the cost was?
4078What more can you want?"
4078What of George Willoughby, with his powdered hair and fantastic patches?
4078What passions had he bequeathed?
4078What should he do if Basil Hallward came and asked to look at his own picture?
4078What should they know of love?
4078What sort of life has he got now?
4078What then?"
4078What time is it?"
4078What was he doing there?
4078What was he to say of that?
4078What was it to him how vile and full of shame it looked?
4078What was the use of knowing?
4078What was your reason for refusing to exhibit my picture?"
4078Where had they gone to?
4078Where is it?
4078Where was the great crocus- colored robe, on which the gods fought against the giants, that had been worked for Athena?
4078Which is the work of art, sir?"
4078Who could say where the fleshly impulse ceased, or the psychical impulse began?
4078Why did n''t you tell me that the only thing worth loving is an actress?"
4078Why did you paint it?
4078Why do you ask?
4078Why had he been made like that?
4078Why had he kept it so long?
4078Why had he not known it?
4078Why had it altered?
4078Why had it been left for a stranger to reveal him to himself?
4078Why had such a soul been given to him?
4078Why have you pulled the screen in front of it?
4078Why inquire too closely into it?
4078Why is it that so many gentlemen in London will neither go to your house nor invite you to theirs?
4078Why is it, Dorian, that a man like the Duke of Berwick leaves the room of a club when you enter it?
4078Why is your friendship so fateful to young men?
4078Why not let it stay there?
4078Why not?
4078Why should I not love her?
4078Why should he be murdered?
4078Why should he trouble about Sibyl Vane?
4078Why should he watch the hideous corruption of his soul?
4078Why should it keep what I must lose?
4078Why should n''t I look at it?"
4078Why should n''t you look at it?
4078Why was the red stain larger than it had been?
4078Will it always be so?
4078Would he ever look at it again?
4078Would it teach him to loathe his own soul?
4078Would there ever be some one who would fill him with a strange idolatry?
4078Would you think it awfully rude of me if I asked you to go away?"
4078You are dining out, I suppose?
4078You are not jealous of material things, are you?"
4078You can talk to me of other women being charming, and of Patti singing divinely, before the girl you loved has even the quiet of a grave to sleep in?
4078You did n''t see anything else in the picture, did you?
4078You do n''t imagine I let him arrange my room for me?
4078You do n''t really mind, Basil, do you?
4078You have never been to any of my parties, have you, Mr. Gray?
4078You know her shrill horrid voice?"
4078You know her, at any rate, I suppose?"
4078You remember Sibyl, do n''t you?
4078You remember that landscape of mine, for which Agnew offered me such a huge price, but which I would not part with?
4078You shrug your shoulders?
4078You smile?
4078You want to exhibit it?"
4078You wo n''t?
4078[ 20]"My doing?"
4078[ 23]"Not twenty- seven, Lady Henry?"
4078[ 46]"Do you mean about Sibyl Vane?"
4078[ 50]"What was that, Harry?"
4078and what did she say in answer?
4078ca n''t you see that my heart is breaking?"
4078do n''t you see that accursed thing leering at us?"
4078is that his name?"
4078is there no doubt about that?"
4078that is one of Harry''s views, is n''t it, Mr. Gray?
44773''Does he still sleep-- will he sleep?"
44773''How large is it?"
44773''Is that the only outlet?"
44773''What is that?"
44773''You are a good swordsman----?"
44773A hope? 44773 After all, what did it amount to?
44773Afterwards perhaps, but_ at first_, Euphemia? 44773 And as for saying against, who''s using expressions, and passing off remarks now?"
44773And then I suppose he told you all he''s been telling us downstairs-- about the Dutch girl and the farmhouse on the veldt?
44773And was it really you, Giacinto? 44773 And what if he did....?"
44773And who was this intelligent gentleman?
44773And you went, I suppose?
44773Any reason?
44773Are you prepared to make oath that no part of your conversation turned on Psychic subjects?
44773Are you referring to young Captain Calverley?
44773But did he come here with you, General?
44773But what had the picture to do with the dream? 44773 But you silly boy,"said the General,"do n''t you see what I told you is true?
44773Ca n''t you answer my question? 44773 Ca n''t you leave the girl alone, and hook it?"
44773Could n''t they? 44773 Could you give me his real name, and tell me something about him?"
44773Did n''t I tell you females might be relied on to cook up somethin''out of nothin''at all?
44773Did n''t I tell you?
44773Did you call, Sir?
44773Did you say''idiotic barbarian,''or''idiotic barbarians''? 44773 Did you, or did you not, young man, take this young person round the waist or chuck her under the chin?"
44773Do n''t you see, Mumsey dear?
44773Do you know how long I''ve been here?
44773Do you know what the lecture is about?
44773Duchess? 44773 Got any Transparent Oxide of Chromium?"
44773Have you_ had_ dinner? 44773 How do you make that out?"
44773How many?
44773How many?
44773Hypnotism?
44773I say, young man,said Mr. Hughes, with a tendency of one eye to close,"what have you been at?"
44773I think, Euphemia,she said,"that after so long a time there can be no objection... You know what I am referring to?"
44773If it''s not some other beggar,_ what_ is it she''s run away with?
44773In spite of her squelching your letters?
44773Is it possible? 44773 Is there anything that goes round and bursts in the lecture, I wonder?"
44773It was not till I myself mentioned you that she said,''I suppose you know they''ve split?''
44773Me go out and speak to him-- what for?
44773Me? 44773 Me?"
44773Motive for what?
44773No one would be more repugnant than myself to any ramification in the direction of Wardour Street... you understand me?...
44773No, no!--do be quiet and let me think...."Vegetarianism?
44773Not work in practice?
44773Objection?--why should there be? 44773 Of course what?"
44773Oh, did she? 44773 Oh, that?"
44773Oh,said her mother,"but is n''t she rather?"
44773Only when a girl has nursed you like that-- even if..."Even if you do n''t love her-- is that it?
44773Ought I to know him? 44773 Reminds you...?"
44773Shall we proceed to business?
44773Somebody spoke outside? 44773 Suppose we go, then?
44773That old sot been talking? 44773 Then why does n''t what followed after I left the Studio seem to me right too?"
44773Then you will not interrupt me?
44773Then, when Daniel recollected-- or, I should rather say, recalled his dream to Nebuchadnezzar-- did that prove that it was n''t a dream?
44773Things improvin''at all, Crocky?
44773Want''n''er for yourself, Dolly?
44773Was I bound to take it into my confidence?
44773Was he,she would say,"his own mamma''s precious Angel?
44773Was_ I_ engaged to my darling, my love, that only time he pressed me to his bosom; that only time I felt his lips on mine? 44773 Well!--and are n''t dreams the hardest things to recollect there are?
44773Well!--what_ did_ you mean, then? 44773 Well, and what if he did?"
44773Well, then..."Well, then what?
44773Well, what does that mean?
44773Well, when you went to the door-- you heard that?
44773Well-- and when she came?...
44773Well--_did_ it matter? 44773 Wellmar,"said Ellen Jane,"what is one to do when you wo n''t take the slightest notice?"
44773Wha- a-_awt_ is it you''re going on about?
44773What can you_ do_? 44773 What can_ I_ do, when she says she hopes she knows her place, and she ai n''t a general, where a boy comes in to do the rough work?"
44773What did she want to have her portrait painted for if she was old?
44773What did you say?
44773What did_ you_ say?
44773What do you make out''s queer about it, Stumpy?
44773What else can it be?
44773What is it you are looking for, Reginald?
44773What is it?
44773What is meant, I wonder, by the Radio- Activity of Space?
44773What is n''t it, child?
44773What of?
44773What on earth_ can_ it be, at this time of night? 44773 What the Devil am I to do?
44773What''s all that woolly mess?
44773What''s all that, Stebbings? 44773 What''s her little game, then?"
44773What''s her? 44773 What''s that?"
44773What''s the fun, Dolly?
44773What''s what?
44773What_ is_ the everlasting rumpus?
44773What_ is_ the rumpus?
44773Whatever can have become of my Vestas?
44773Whatever can your father be talking-- talking-- talking to the General about? 44773 When have you ever had a guarantee of continuity, and from whom?
44773When was that?
44773Where were we? 44773 Where''s Athabasca Villa, little man?
44773Where''s Athabasca Villa, young un? 44773 Which, Ma''am?"
44773Who are you, and_ where_ are you?
44773Who spoke?
44773Who was it then?
44773Who''s she bolted with? 44773 Who?"
44773Why did n''t you have that rather pleasin''-looking gyairl with a bird''s wing on her hat?
44773Why do n''t you say the drawing''s fine, or the tone, or something? 44773 Why do you get that sort?
44773Why have you never listened? 44773 Why not?
44773Why not?
44773Why on earth could n''t Stebbings begin at the beginning?
44773Why''of course not''?
44773Why?
44773Wife well?
44773With what?
44773Wo n''t it do to- morrow?
44773Wonder if you think the same as me, Tick?
44773Would n''t she have gone to bed? 44773 Yes-- but who_ was_ he?
44773You admit then, cousin Reginald, that on this occasion a suggestion was made that the voice came from this photograph?
44773You admit, cousin Euphemia, that Mr. Adolphus Groob sat next to you throughout that lecture?
44773_ Who_ is it you want to go and see, darling?
44773_ Why_ do you want the carriage, darling?
44773_ Why_ have you never spoken before?
44773''If my Conscience with a big C did n''t turn a deaf ear to the pleadings of my Better Self with a big B and a big S''--what''s all this?
44773( He)"Wo n''t she tell about it all?"
44773( He)"_ Non ti confondi_?
44773... Do n''t you know?
44773... Give it up?"
44773... Well, are you coming, or are you not?
44773A miracle, but what care I?
44773A nod of encouragement from Miss Upwell produced,"Why, I was going to say-- wasn''t it awfully jolly of''em to do it that way?"
44773After all, is not man an Atavistic animal?
44773Aiken?"
44773Aiken?"
44773And Mr. Dobbles murmured back,"Ah!--what did you tell me?"
44773And as for our poor Giacinto-- well!--are you a man, and were you ever young?
44773And his wife said,"Well?"
44773And how it bores one!_"_ Can you wonder that I look forward to being reviewed again by this gentleman?
44773And said Mr. Dobbles, not to be quite out of it,"Ah!--what of?"
44773And she was the Memory of his boyhood, do n''t you see?
44773And sure enough my young friend bursts into my chambers four days ago, with,''Tell me about Madeline-- is she engaged?''
44773And then say, was he not a wondrous boy?
44773And then, after qualifying for a liberal use of soap, she added,"What_ is_ that hideous noise in the kitchen?"
44773And thereupon the Artist turned to Mr. Dobbles and murmured,"What did I tell you?"
44773And was not his skill marvellous?
44773And what course was open to him when Mr. Hughes told yet another artist, whose name was Dolly, that he might come in, but he was n''t to listen?
44773And what do you think we did next?
44773And who''s that outside, talking to Sir Stopleigh and the General?"
44773And yet another, whose name was Doddles?
44773Are not my eyes that I see with now hers?
44773Are those-- is one of them, we mean-- protecting her from Mrs. Peter Dudbury?
44773Are you going to stay for ever in the house, and get fustier and fustier, or are you going to have a turn on the Embankment?
44773Are you sure you''ve looked?
44773As each newcomer acted upon this in the sweet and candid manner of this community, saying unaffectedly,"What''s the fun?"
44773At least, she said"_ perche_"and this translates"Why not?"
44773Because those Baxes we met...""Those_ what s_?"
44773Besides, I suppose you know that Miss Upwell and the Captain were not engaged?"
44773Besides, if she was n''t the Duchess, how did she know the Duke was asleep?"
44773Buckmaster?"
44773But along of who?
44773But he did not get to the direction_ accelerando_, for he stopped short, and said abruptly,"Well-- what next?"
44773But is not the same true of the_ nipote del fratello di latte del Bronzino_, whom the Coryphæus of these Art Critics invented to father it on?
44773But is that George''s, or the General''s, the unexplained outsider''s?
44773But is_ she_ Mr. Malkin''s work?
44773But it''s easy to say''who?''"
44773But it_ is_ easy to say''who?''
44773But she must have gone slowly, inasmuch as she presently called back from the landing,"What''s that you said?"
44773But she only said,"How on earth can I have been such a fool?"
44773But tell me-- tell me-- was it not all true, the story?
44773But then, how about the sequel?
44773But what becomes of Unconscious Cerebration?
44773But what becomes of Unconscious Cerebration?
44773But what can one expect when their master blacks his own boots?"
44773But what did that matter?
44773But what do I know?
44773But what was he to do when another Artist dropped in and Mr. Hughes said,"You wo n''t mind Triggs?
44773But when could the picture be finished and be sent to Surley Stakes?
44773But when, in answer to inquiry as to how the difficulty of the position should be met, he riposted brusquely,"Who''s to see her?
44773But who has told you your so precious treasure is dead?
44773But why ca n''t they mind their own business?"
44773But why had Jack thought Madeline was engaged to Sir Doyley Chauncey?
44773But why need I tell you all this?
44773But you do as I say, young feller, and ask no questions....''What are you to do next?''
44773But you know, Volumnia, how it is when a perfect stranger speaks to you in an omnibus, and evidently takes you for somebody else, how civil you are?
44773But you understand what happened?"
44773But-- a-- what_ was_ it?
44773Can I be sure it was true?
44773Can you imagine it if they were all removed-- a condition of simple existence in black space, with no means of marking time at all?
44773Candles would do, or for that matter, why not do without?
44773Christopher?"
44773Could it be six weeks?
44773Could n''t we sell some of it, too?"
44773Did I, or did I not, use the expression,''Artists are all alike?''
44773Did you ever know that class able to make head or tail of the subject of a work of Genius?
44773Did you ever see any Radium?"
44773Did you know him?
44773Did you make the photograph acquainted with the actual position of things?"
44773Do n''t you see?
44773Do n''t you understand?
44773Do you know the Castello?"
44773Do you know where you are?''
44773Do you really think Uncle Christopher made all that up?
44773Does n''t it?
44773Does n''t that make it all the other way round?"
44773Does not the fact that you are at this moment prepared to deny the existence of this Idea prove the truth of what I say?"
44773Especially now that it had all turned out real, because where was the use of denying it after Mrs. Aiken had heard the photograph speak, too?
44773For do I not write this with my left hand?
44773For ought not the name written on the frame below me to be hers also, with the date of her birth and death?
44773For what else could it have been?
44773For what is there that is not possible to the skill of the great Francese Ambrogio?''"
44773For who knows but the good God may let us meet again one happy day when His will is?
44773For you will say, Why could not Attilio let down a cord and pull me up through the trap?
44773Gapp, who has buried three husbands and really ought to know a good deal about connubiosity-- conjugosity-- what the dooce is the word?..."
44773Getting at what?"
44773Got a clean number twelve sable?
44773Have n''t you got the_ Telegraph_?
44773Have you attached due weight to...?"
44773Have you never considered that the only person of whose existence we have_ absolute_ certainty is_ ourself_?
44773Hay, Mrs. Hay?
44773He really was a stupid feller, Hughes, do n''t you know?
44773He shouted with laughter, saying did anyone ever hear such glorious Rot?
44773He then turned to me and said, with a mock reverence,"Whom does the Signore choose to sup with before he retires to rest?"
44773Her niece said, through it,"Have you ordered a photograph, Aunty?"
44773His indebtedness, however, had to be ignored; else, what became of Dignity?
44773How can anybody doubt it?
44773How can you be so absurd?
44773How could he cite a mere dream in refutation of it?
44773How could his inner consciousness have concocted it, consistently with this interpretation of the manuscript?
44773How could ideas existing in the mind of the original picture reappear in the mind of a photograph, however carefully made?"
44773How could she do otherwise, with Captain Calverley''s sisters waiting for them at Hurlingham?
44773How could she have guessed it would be so difficult?
44773How do I know why you have not heard?"
44773How do you know it is a figment of your imagination?"
44773How in Heaven''s name had this odious quarrel come about?
44773How on earth did I manage to forget that?
44773How slight, who can tell who does not know what a lost right hand means to the artist whose life is in his craft?..."
44773How_ could_ I, with that Sairah?
44773I am not disputing its historical and ethical standpoints... you see what I mean?"
44773I begged them to keep me dark for a bit, and old Pipeclay said he could manage it....""But why did you want it kept dark?"
44773I could see he was not happy: could you expect it?
44773I did?
44773I must speak to her.... Why not the Peter Dudburys this time?"
44773I say, Stumpy, that would be rather jolly, would n''t it?
44773I told her we were_ liberi pensatori_"--that is to say, free- thinkers--"and he would not hurt us, and where was the key?
44773I went on,"I owe you a supper, my friend, for that_ piccolo vezzeggiamento_ you have given me----""What does that mean?"
44773If Attilio were to fail me, or the rope break, what should I do?
44773If a man was n''t to be at liberty to wrangle with his own wife, what_ were_ we coming to?
44773If pictures could really speak, what would this one say?
44773If she did not exert herself to avert this calamity, who would?
44773If the old_ strega_"--the old witch, that is--"had known the picture was there, do you suppose she would n''t have had it out, long ago?
44773If this picture- ghost-- so she said to herself-- had told this Mrs. Aiken where Jack was, would_ she_ not come and tell, on the chance?
44773If we had to answer an Examination question,"When is Man at his loneliest?
44773If weaker parties take to expecting the emoluments of stronger parties, what shall we come to next?
44773In a moment the voice of the picture came again, but with even more of sadness in it than before:"Was it Antiquity, then, in those days?
44773In those last days what could have been the motive of such a statement but to add to my darling''s pain?
44773Indeed, had she been indifferent to her husband, could she have felt a trivial inconstancy, implying no grievous wrong, of such importance?
44773Is it any wonder that I should ask?
44773Is it not true?
44773Is it reasonable, Euphemia, to expect me to be surprised?
44773Is n''t it, now?"
44773Is not ancestor- worship the oldest of religions?
44773Is there any more to read, Uncle Christopher?"
44773Is there some coffee left?
44773Is this true?
44773It said...""What said?"
44773It was like this, do n''t you see?
44773Know him?
44773Let me see!--what_ was_ it reminded me of the photograph?
44773Let''s see, where were we?
44773Look at my eyes and say, have they moved or not-- or will they not move, in an instant?
44773Look here, now, you say it was a dream, do n''t you?"
44773Miss Upwell looked dejected, and said,"Oh dear!--isn''t it?
44773Mr. Aiken need not have tried to pour out the Amber Varnish; where was the sense of standing waiting, hoping against hope for liquidation?
44773Mr. Aiken perceived with chagrin that he might have saved the situation by,"What''s this horrible mess on the picture?
44773Mr. Hughes wanted to talk about himself, and said absently,"You all right, Crocky?"
44773Mrs. Aiken might at least have said,"You know Mrs. Godfrey Pybus, I think?"
44773Mumsey, do n''t we know, or as good as know?
44773No tong- dresses, of course?"
44773No?--then in a fortnight?
44773Nonsense!--you know quite well what I mean.... What did it say?
44773Now what does that mean?
44773Now will you?
44773Now you know, Volumnia, that could_ not_ have come out of my own-- my own inner consciousness.... Is that right?--Now_ could_ it?"
44773Now, do you want anything to eat?
44773Of course it_ would_ be-- but when?
44773Oh dear, I shall remember directly....""Mesmerism?"
44773Oh, why-- why-- have they not heard me?"
44773Oh, would he not tell her?
44773One o''clock, is n''t it?
44773Only let me ask you this one question-- what was the exact date of this occurrence?"
44773Or shall I get a little fire and smoke, to tickle you and make you come?
44773Or shall I wait a little?
44773Ought it to be?"
44773Outside and beyond it, are we not painfully dependent on the evidence of our senses?
44773Parples?"
44773Presently her colour came again, and she said,"It must have been my fancy"; and her mother said,"_ What_ must, dear?
44773Probably he did go to sleep again-- but who can say?
44773Quite distinctly played out.... What''s that?"
44773See what I''m driving at?"
44773See?
44773Sha n''t I get you something?"
44773Shall we, Uncle Christopher?"
44773Sir Stopleigh put his head in at the door, saying to his wife would she come out for a minute and speak to him?
44773Stebbings?"
44773Suppose it had been her!--puts the matter on a more human footin'', should n''t you say?"
44773Surely that was a third voice, just now?
44773Tell me, then, this:--how will they kill me?"
44773The Captain said,"What sort of thing?
44773The General desired me to say, Sir Stopleigh, would you be so good as speak to him a half a minute?"
44773The first sound that made Mr. Hughes say"There now!--what''s that?"
44773The further particulars are slight, one would say, but they carry conviction, for her mother says,"I understand that, but can you do any good?"
44773The kisses were cash down for each horse-- does that make it clearer?
44773The picture is quite another thing----"( She)"_ Perche?_"( He)"Ca n''t you see, thickhead?
44773The picture is quite another thing----"( She)"_ Perche?_"( He)"Ca n''t you see, thickhead?
44773The worst of it was that no one put commiseration into a concrete form, such as"How is dear Mr. Aiken''s infidelity going on?"
44773The young lady said, in a rather plaintive, disappointed tone,"But_ is_ it that sort of thing?"
44773Then I hear the beloved voice I had never hoped to hear again:"''"Can we trust that wicked old Marta, Attilio?
44773Then her mother said again,"But what was it, dear?"
44773Then says his father, what portrait?
44773Then says my Maddalena to the painter,"And now, farewell, my friend,"and holds out her hand for him to kiss, for is she not the Duchess?
44773Then she said, very hesitatingly,"I-- I did n''t know-- is there a hope?
44773Then, as an afterthought,"I suppose you know they''ve made it up?"
44773Time enough for what?
44773Unless I''m keeping you up?"
44773Was I not called his_ wife_?
44773Was I not the bond- slave for life to the evil heart and evil will of that old monument of Sin, soaked deep in every stain of Hell?
44773Was Uguccio killed?
44773Was Uguccio killed?
44773Was it Mr. Adolphus Groob all the fuss was about?
44773Was it all true?"
44773Was it really six whole months since she quarrelled with Reginald?
44773Was it, this time, advocating causes, or entering into inquiries?
44773Was n''t it absurd?"
44773Was there soap in the house?
44773We wonder, is this what is meant when one hears that some lady is living under the protection of Duke Baily or Duke Humphy?
44773Well-- where does Miss Priscilla Bax live?"
44773Well-- where was I?
44773What are you looking so sagacious for, Pupsey?"
44773What can, anybody do with such treachery in the camp?
44773What could be safer as a resource against embarrassing reference to the painful_ status quo_?
44773What could that mean?"
44773What did old boozey say?"
44773What did she say about me?"
44773What did she say?
44773What did the voice say?"
44773What did you?"
44773What do you mean by''quite up to date''?"
44773What had Mr. Aiken been at?
44773What had she done that she should be dragged down and degraded like that?
44773What if it was?"
44773What is it?"
44773What is more likely than that she should unconsciously remember passages of her husband''s Italian experience, as narrated by himself?
44773What is the meaning of...?"
44773What makes you want to see her again?
44773What manner of thing was he, that God should have made him, there in the light of day?
44773What of that?"
44773What on earth can it be?"
44773What on earth can the General want to say to me?"
44773What on earth has brought her here?
44773What she saw made her say,"What''s this, Anne?"
44773What subjects?"
44773What the dooce she thought I meant, I do n''t know....""What did you say?
44773What was I saying?
44773What was it all about?
44773What was it all about?
44773What was it la Filomena told you first of all about the room and the furniture?
44773What was it you heard?"
44773What was it you said before that?"
44773What was she going to do?
44773What was that irruption of evening newsboys shouting?
44773What was that?
44773What was that?
44773What was the expression I used when you first announced your engagement to Reginald?
44773What would n''t I give to know what it''s all about?"
44773What''s left will go all over Diana, and a little to spare...""Wo n''t she look green?"
44773What''s that, Mumsey?"
44773What''s the use of being so roundabout?
44773What, he asked, was she going to do?
44773What?"
44773What?"
44773When a customer you know quarrels with his wife, and she does a bunk...""She_ what''s_?"
44773When the Peter Dudburys called, Aunt Priscilla might quite easily have said, in reply to Mrs. Peter Dudbury''s"And how is the Artist?"
44773When we consider the nature of photography...""Why is it more impossible than the original picture seeing me and recollecting?"
44773Whenever will they stop ringing that bell?"
44773Where are they going to hide me away?
44773Where is it?
44773Where on earth would she, Euphemia Aiken, have gone to look for an anchorage, if it had n''t been for Aunt Priscey?
44773Where the Devil are you?
44773Where the dooce is it?"
44773Where was I being taken so fast, I asked, and for what?
44773Whereupon her mother said,"Oh-- it was her husband, was it?"
44773Which do you love the most?"
44773Which of us dares to try a fall with a pure- minded person, in defence of his sex, or anyone else''s?
44773Which was silly, because what on earth could she have got, except brandy, or some such horror?
44773Who could tell what might not be, under the dirt?
44773Who do you mean by''her''?"
44773Who misunderstood and turned vermilion?
44773Who misunderstood and turned vermilion?
44773Who was the Duchessa?
44773Who was the Duchessa?
44773Who was the Old Devil?
44773Who was the Old Devil?
44773Who was_ la Giustina_?
44773Who''s the feller?"
44773Who''s the young woman you_ have n''t_ been making love to?
44773Whose horse was that in the Avenue?
44773Whose horse was that in the Avenue?
44773Why ca n''t they come in?
44773Why ca n''t you get Bryant and May?"
44773Why can you not be patient and methodical?
44773Why not the Peter Dudburys?
44773Why on earth could not the gentleman leave the lady to go her own way, and attend to his work?
44773Why should not your nonentity come back again?
44773Why should such a place be remembered or spoken of?
44773Will Mr. Aiken favour us with a case in point?
44773With his wife listening on the stairs, was he not bound to pursue his inquiry?
44773Would Mr. Aiken get it done in a week?
44773Would it have done so if he had not been conscious that his wife was still standing at pause on the staircase to keep an eye on the outcome?
44773Would not your wife say,"But we have taken our tickets"?
44773Would you become, on that account, unconscious altogether of weariness from the long unalleviated hours?
44773Yes-- and then?"
44773Yet even that one is better off than I; for may not he or she rejoin those that have gone before?
44773You remember how it stood on the table while he talked with Mr. Hughes?
44773You_ will_ tell me, wo n''t you?"
44773_ He_ was engaged to another girl?
44773_ Was_ there soap in the house?
44773_ What_ do you say?"
44773and immediately got up and crossed the room to her, saying,"Is anything wrong?"
44773and"Wonder if he''ll say your idear?"
44773she cried, so loud that her hearer gave a big start, exclaiming,"What-- have_ you_ got a story?
44773was she not a wife, and the wife too of the thing men called the Duke?
44773where are you?
44773who?"
174A method of procuring sensations? 174 A sailor?"
174Ah, what is impossible?
174Ah, you have discovered that?
174Am I really like that?
174And does his philosophy make you happy?
174And he?
174And how did Lady Brandon describe this wonderful young man?
174And those are...?
174And what do you propose to do?
174And what does she get annoyed with you about, Duchess?
174And what is that?
174And where did you come across her?
174Anything that would tell his name?
174Appreciate it? 174 Are you better, my dear fellow?"
174Are you serious?
174Are you very much in love with him?
174At what particular point did you mention the word marriage, Dorian? 174 Before God?"
174Before which Dorian? 174 But do n''t people say that he was murdered?"
174But do you approve of it, Harry?
174But must we really see Chicago in order to be educated?
174But suppose, Harry, I became haggard, and old, and wrinkled? 174 But surely she did?"
174But what about my man at the Orleans?
174But what is the matter? 174 But what world says that?"
174But why not?
174But why should you be annoyed? 174 But, surely, if one lives merely for one''s self, Harry, one pays a terrible price for doing so?"
174Ca n''t you see your ideal in it?
174Can you move it, covering and all, just as it is? 174 Can you remember any great error that you committed in your early days, Duchess?"
174Did any one call this evening?
174Did you go to the club?
174Did you say a sailor?
174Do n''t know who he is?
174Do n''t you like it?
174Do you feel quite sure of that, Dorian?
174Do you mean about Sibyl Vane?
174Do you mean to say you do n''t like what I did of you? 174 Do you still refuse to do this for me?"
174Do you think he will really marry this fascinating young person?
174Do you think my nature so shallow?
174Dorian Gray? 174 Dorian,"said Lord Henry at last, as the_ chaud- froid_ was being handed round,"what is the matter with you to- night?
174Even when he is wrong?
174Even when one has been wounded by it, Harry?
174Greek meets Greek, then?
174Harry, how can you?
174Harry,cried Dorian Gray, coming over and sitting down beside him,"why is it that I can not feel this tragedy as much as I want to?
174Has he never been jealous?
174Has she got any?
174Have you had good sport, Geoffrey?
174Have you seen her to- day?
174How can you say that? 174 How can you say that?
174How do you mean?
174How long ago is it since your sister died? 174 How long has she been married?"
174How long will your experiment take, Alan?
174I shut the window?
174I suppose you have come about the unfortunate accident of this morning, Thornton?
174I wonder is that really so, Harry?
174If it is not, what have I to do with it?
174In the Parthian manner?
174In this fog, my dear Basil? 174 Is Monmouth to be there, too?"
174Is it really finished?
174Is it the real Dorian?
174Is n''t he incorrigible?
174Is n''t it, Mr. Gray? 174 Is she pretty?"
174Is that yours, Harry?
174Is there a fire in the room upstairs?
174Love?
174Might one look at the work of art, sir?
174Money, Mother?
174Mother, Mother,she cried,"why does he love me so much?
174Mother, are my things ready?
174Mr. Dorian Gray? 174 Must I really come, Harry?"
174My dear Basil, how do I know?
174My dear Basil,said Dorian,"what have you told me?
174My dear Harry, why?
174Not send it anywhere? 174 Not seventeen, Lady Henry?"
174On the wharf?
174Or do you think that would make it a petticoat party?
174Prince Charming is what you like to be called, ai n''t it?
174Religion?
174Remembered what, Harry?
174Safe from what, Dorian? 174 Shall I leave the things here, sir?"
174Sibyl? 174 So you think that it is only God who sees the soul, Basil?
174Somewhere about here, sir, ai n''t it?
174Ten minutes past two? 174 That was at Lohengrin, Lady Henry, I think?"
174Then what should we call you, Harry?
174Then why wo n''t you exhibit his portrait?
174Then you shall come; and you will come, too, Basil, wo n''t you?
174They are pork- packers, I suppose?
174To whom?
174Too cold for Monsieur?
174Ugliness is one of the seven deadly sins, then?
174Understand what?
174Was it all very bad?
174Was that a paradox?
174Was the poor fellow married? 174 Was there anything found on him?"
174Well, Harry,said the old gentleman,"what brings you out so early?
174Well, what night shall we go?
174Well, you do n''t mind my looking at the thing now?
174What are you looking for?
174What are you two talking about?
174What are you?
174What becomes of your simile about the orchid?
174What can it matter?
174What change do you propose, then?
174What do they say of us?
174What do you mean, Jim?
174What do you mean? 174 What do you mean?"
174What do you think has happened to Basil?
174What do you want me to say?
174What do you want? 174 What do you want?"
174What does this mean?
174What has happened?
174What has the actual lapse of time got to do with it? 174 What is it all about?"
174What is it that one was taught to say in one''s boyhood? 174 What is it?
174What is that, Harry?
174What is that?
174What is that?
174What is the matter?
174What is?
174What more do you want?
174What o''clock is it, Victor?
174What of art?
174What sort of ways, Basil?
174What was that, Harry?
174What would you say, Harry, if I told you that I had murdered Basil?
174What?
174When is she Sibyl Vane?
174Where are you lunching, Harry?
174Where else should I be?
174Where is the body?
174Where shall we put it, sir?
174Where was it?
174Where were you yesterday?
174Where, sir? 174 Who are her people?"
174Who are you in love with?
174Who is he? 174 Who is she?"
174Who would n''t like it? 174 Who?"
174Who?
174Whose house is that, Constable?
174Whose property is it?
174Why ca n''t these American women stay in their own country? 174 Why did n''t you kill him?"
174Why do you ask me that, Harry?
174Why do you ask me? 174 Why have you changed your mind?
174Why have you stopped playing, Dorian? 174 Why not, Mother?
174Why on earth do n''t you keep your men back? 174 Why, Harry?"
174Why, what did you expect, Dorian? 174 Why?"
174Why?
174Why?
174Why?
174Why?
174Will you have some coffee, you fellows? 174 With their ages, Lady Narborough?"
174Would you have me take the verdict of Europe on it?
174Yes, Basil?
174You are not serious, Dorian?
174You call yesterday the past?
174You can dine with me to- night, Dorian, ca n''t you?
174You do n''t like your country, then?
174You do n''t want me to meet him?
174You here, Adrian?
174You insist on knowing, Basil?
174You know nothing then?
174You refuse?
174You swear this?
174You talk books away,he said;"why do n''t you write one?"
174You think so?
174You went to the opera while Sibyl Vane was lying dead in some sordid lodging? 174 You went to the opera?"
174You will have tea, of course, Dorian? 174 You will sit to me again?"
174You will some day, surely?
174You will write to me if you want anything, wo n''t you?
174You wish me to defend my throne, then?
174You wo n''t forget?
174You wo n''t? 174 Your letter?
174Your life? 174 ''A dream of form in days of thought''--who is it who says that? 174 ''Have a box, my Lord?'' 174 ... And Basil? 174 A sort of brother, I suppose?
174A wonderful tragic figure?
174After a few moments he said to him,"Have you really a very bad influence, Lord Henry?
174After all, what right had he to pry into the life of Dorian Gray?
174After the coffee had been brought in, he stopped, and looking over at Lord Henry, said,"Harry, did it ever occur to you that Basil was murdered?"
174Ai n''t English girls good enough for him?"
174Am I safe here, Harry?"
174And by the way, Harry, talking about silly marriages, what is this humbug your father tells me about Dartmoor wanting to marry an American?
174And now tell me-- reach me the matches, like a good boy-- thanks-- what are your actual relations with Sibyl Vane?"
174And now, my dear young friend, if you will allow me to call you so, may I ask if you really meant all that you said to us at lunch?"
174And so will you, Harry?
174And what did she say in answer?
174And what is Ferrol like?
174And what sort of lives do these people, who pose as being moral, lead themselves?
174And where do bad Americans go to when they die?"
174And why is it so?
174And why was the red stain larger than it had been?
174And you will promise to talk to me all the time?
174And, besides, might not his nature grow finer, after all?
174And, yet, what did it matter?
174And, yet, what was there to be afraid of?
174And... his mother was very beautiful?"
174Are they true?
174Are you disengaged Tuesday?"
174Are you ill?
174As bad as Basil says?"
174At what time shall I be back?"
174Besides, I do n''t suppose you will want your wife to act, so what does it matter if she plays Juliet like a wooden doll?
174Besides, even if he did confess, who would believe him?
174Besides, was it really under his control?
174Besides, what do you know of this young man?
174Besides, what on earth could happen to you, Dorian?
174But I suppose you will be back soon?"
174But are you really going for a walk with me?
174But how are you going to begin?"
174But tell me, what did she say about Mr. Dorian Gray?"
174But the picture?
174But this murder-- was it to dog him all his life?
174But was it all irretrievable?
174But what does he see in me?
174But what if, by some fate or deadlier chance, eyes other than his spied behind and saw the horrible change?
174But when did you first speak to Miss Sibyl Vane?"
174But where were you?
174But who could tell?
174But who drove him to it?
174But who had done it?
174But wo n''t you miss your train?"
174But you do n''t think of living up there, sir, and you so comfortable here?"
174But you understand now, do n''t you?"
174By the way, what has become of that wonderful portrait he did of you?
174CHAPTER 6"I suppose you have heard the news, Basil?"
174Ca n''t you see what I am going through?
174Can she feel, or know, or listen?
174Can they be true?
174Can they feel, I wonder, those white silent people we call the dead?
174Confess?
174Could it be that what that soul thought, they realized?--that what it dreamed, they made true?
174Curiosity?
174Did I teach the one his vices, and the other his debauchery?
174Did Sibyl--?
174Did any one see you going round to her room?
174Did he leave any message?"
174Did it mean that he was to confess?
174Did it merely take cognizance of what passed within the soul?
174Did n''t you get my letter?
174Did n''t you recognize me?"
174Did you advertise for it?
174Did you go down and see the girl''s mother?
174Did you go straight home?"
174Did you make a scene with her?"
174Did you really see it?"
174Do n''t you see that accursed thing leering at us?"
174Do n''t you understand?
174Do you think I am going to peril my reputation for you?
174Do you think this girl will ever be really content now with any one of her own rank?
174Do you think, then, that a man who has once committed a murder could possibly do the same crime again?
174Do you?"
174Dorian?"
174Erskine?"
174Even if he told them, would they believe it?
174Even those that are born in England become foreigners after a time, do n''t they?
174Finally he stammered, in a stifled voice,"Harry, did you say an inquest?
174Good God, Dorian, is that what you have come to?
174Gray?"
174Gray?"
174Gray?"
174Gray?"
174Gray?"
174Gray?"
174Gray?"
174Gray?"
174Gray?''
174Had he any people dependent on him?"
174Had he been cruel?
174Had he something of her temperament in him?
174Had it been merely vanity that had made him do his one good deed?
174Had it hit the mark?
174Had it indeed been prayer that had produced the substitution?
174Had she cursed him, as she died?
174Had some strange poisonous germ crept from body to body till it had reached his own?
174Had the lover of Giovanna of Naples bequeathed him some inheritance of sin and shame?
174Had the portrait really changed?
174Had there been nothing more in his renunciation than that?
174Hallward?''
174Harry, what shall I do?
174Have another brandy- and- soda?
174Have they summoned you?"
174Have you any reason?
174Have you noticed in the picture something curious?--something that probably at first did not strike you, but that revealed itself to you suddenly?"
174His sin?
174How can you say such horrible things?
174How could I admire her?
174How dare you ask me, of all men in the world, to mix myself up in this horror?
174How dare you say it?"
174How had she played that dreadful last scene?
174How long have you known her?"
174How long have you known her?"
174How long will you like me?
174How often do you see him?"
174How should I know?
174Hypocrisy?
174I have been right, Basil, have n''t I, to take my love out of poetry and to find my wife in Shakespeare''s plays?
174I know you would never harm any one I love, would you?"
174I shall probably have to give it another coat of varnish before that, so I must see it some day, and why not to- day?"
174I suppose they do n''t know your name at the theatre?
174I suppose you think me awfully foolish about it?"
174I wonder can you realize all that that means?
174I wonder do I know you?
174I wonder shall I always be glad?"
174I wonder, did Chopin write it at Majorca, with the sea weeping round the villa and the salt spray dashing against the panes?
174If Adrian Singleton writes his friend''s name across a bill, am I his keeper?
174If Kent''s silly son takes his wife from the streets, what is that to me?
174If it was not true, why trouble about it?
174If thought could exercise its influence upon a living organism, might not thought exercise an influence upon dead and inorganic things?
174If we women did not love you for your defects, where would you all be?
174In the present case, what is it that has really happened?
174Indeed, what right had Basil to have spoken to him as he had done?
174Is insincerity such a terrible thing?
174Is n''t there a verse somewhere,''Though your sins be as scarlet, yet I will make them as white as snow''?"
174Is that his name?"
174Is that right?
174Is that very vain of me?
174Is the man...?"
174Is there a single decent woman in London now who would drive with her in the park?
174It is a gentleman, is n''t it, who is in love with her, or says he is?
174It seems silly of the French, does n''t it?
174It was curious my not wanting to know her, was n''t it?"
174Know you?
174Lord Henry, do n''t you think that Mr. Gray should get married?"
174Makes it quite cosmopolitan, does n''t it?
174Might there not be some curious scientific reason for it all?
174Money?
174Mother, did you love my father as I love Prince Charming?"
174My dear fellow, why?
174Oh, Dorian, Dorian, you understand now what it signifies?
174Or did you say you had done more than one?"
174Or do you object to such simple pleasures?"
174Or had his choice already been made?
174Or had it been simply his own imagination that had made him see a look of evil where there had been a look of joy?
174Or shall I write to him?"
174Or shall we lunch with our little duchess?
174Or that passion to act a part that sometimes makes us do things finer than we are ourselves?
174Or the desire for a new sensation, as Lord Henry had hinted, with his mocking laugh?
174Or was it indifferent to results?
174Or was that merely his own fancy?
174Or was the body really in the soul, as Giordano Bruno thought?
174Or was there some other, more terrible reason?
174Or would you like hock- and- seltzer?
174Or, perhaps, all these?
174Perhaps you are tired of Gladys?
174Poor?
174Shall you see Basil between this and then?
174Should he move it aside, after all?
174So she left a son, did she?
174Some red star had come too close to the earth.... And yet, what evidence was there against him?
174Somewhere in the Euston Road, is n''t it?
174Surely a painted canvas could not alter?
174Surely his wish had not been fulfilled?
174Surely it was not still so horrible as it had been?
174Surely not, my dear fellow?
174Surely you do n''t think it was a vulgar accident?
174Tell me, did you go behind and see her, after the play was over?"
174Tell me, is Dorian Gray very fond of you?"
174The one who is pouring out tea for us, or the one in the picture?"
174There was nothing else to see?"
174They all are, ai n''t they?
174To give himself up and be put to death?
174Tuesday?
174Vanity?
174Was he always to be burdened by his past?
174Was he really to confess?
174Was it all true?
174Was it not Buonarotti who had carved it in the coloured marbles of a sonnet- sequence?
174Was it not Gautier who used to write about_ la consolation des arts_?
174Was it not Plato, that artist in thought, who had first analyzed it?
174Was it really true that one could never change?
174Was it to alter now with every mood to which he yielded?
174Was it true that the senses could cure it?
174Was it very bad?
174Was it young Herbert''s life that he sometimes led?
174Was n''t he one of your men?"
174Was that one of the things that life had in store?
174Was the face on the canvas viler than before?
174Was the soul a shadow seated in the house of sin?
174Was the world going to be shown his secret?
174Was there anything so real as words?
174Was there no hope for him?
174Was there some subtle affinity between the chemical atoms that shaped themselves into form and colour on the canvas and the soul that was within him?
174Were his own actions merely the dreams that the dead man had not dared to realize?
174Were people to gape at the mystery of his life?
174Were you married to my father?"
174What about Adrian Singleton and his dreadful end?
174What about Lord Kent''s only son and his career?
174What about that?"
174What about the young Duke of Perth?
174What about your country- house and the life that is led there?
174What are American dry- goods?"
174What are you now?
174What can you expect?
174What could atone for that?
174What could he do then?
174What could they know of love such as ours?
174What did it matter what happened to the coloured image on the canvas?
174What did it matter?
174What did it mean?
174What did it mean?
174What did she say about it all?"
174What did you do afterwards?
174What did you mean by that?
174What do years matter?"
174What do you think the play was, Harry?"
174What do you want?"
174What does it matter?
174What does that matter?
174What gentleman would associate with him?"
174What had Dorian Gray to do with Sibyl Vane''s death?
174What had happened?
174What had this man''s legacy been?
174What has become of the Frenchman, by the bye?"
174What have I done to you?"
174What have I to do with the puppets of a play?
174What have you or I to do with the superstitions of our age?
174What if Alan Campbell should be out of England?
174What if it should be stolen?
174What is going on in town?
174What is it but canvas and colour?
174What is it to me what devil''s work you are up to?"
174What is it to me where she came from?
174What is marriage?
174What is the name of the man at Richmond who supplies Selby with orchids?"
174What is the number of your sister''s box?"
174What matter what the cost was?
174What more can one want?
174What more can you want?"
174What of George Willoughby, with his powdered hair and fantastic patches?
174What passions had he bequeathed?
174What should he do if Basil Hallward came and asked to look at his own picture?
174What sort of boy is he?
174What sort of life has he got now?
174What then?"
174What time is it?"
174What was he doing there?
174What was he to say of that?
174What was it separated you?
174What was it to him how vile and full of shame it looked?
174What was she like?
174What was that loathsome red dew that gleamed, wet and glistening, on one of the hands, as though the canvas had sweated blood?
174What was the use of knowing?
174What was your reason for refusing to exhibit my picture?"
174What was youth at best?
174Where had they passed to?
174Where is he?"
174Where is it?
174Where shall we go?
174Which is he?
174Which is the work of art, sir?"
174Who could say where the fleshly impulse ceased, or the psychical impulse began?
174Who else is coming?"
174Who had made him a judge over others?
174Who is he?
174Who is he?"
174Who wants happiness?
174Whom did she marry?
174Why did he get in front of the guns?
174Why did you paint it?
174Why do you ask?
174Why do you talk of it?
174Why do you try to persuade our nice Mr. Dorian Gray to give up the East End?
174Why had he been made like that?
174Why had he kept it so long?
174Why had he not known it?
174Why had he worn its livery?
174Why had it altered?
174Why had it been left for a stranger to reveal him to himself?
174Why had such a soul been given to him?
174Why have you not told me about him?
174Why have you pulled the screen in front of it?
174Why inquire too closely into it?
174Why is it that so many gentlemen in London will neither go to your house or invite you to theirs?
174Why is it, Dorian, that a man like the Duke of Berwick leaves the room of a club when you enter it?
174Why is your friendship so fatal to young men?
174Why not let it stay there?
174Why not tell me what it is?
174Why not?
174Why should I not love her?
174Why should he have been murdered?
174Why should he trouble about Sibyl Vane?
174Why should he watch the hideous corruption of his soul?
174Why should it keep what I must lose?
174Why should n''t I look at it?"
174Why should n''t you look at it?
174Will it always be so?
174With such blood as he has in his veins, how could his record be clean?
174Would he ever look at it again?
174Would it teach him to loathe his own soul?
174Would there ever be some one who would fill him with a strange idolatry?
174Would you think it awfully rude of me if I asked you to go away?"
174Yet, after all, what did it matter to him?
174You are dining out, I suppose?
174You can talk to me of other women being charming, and of Patti singing divinely, before the girl you loved has even the quiet of a grave to sleep in?
174You did n''t see anything else in the picture, did you?
174You do n''t imagine I let him arrange my room for me?
174You do n''t mean to say Ferrol is the fourth?"
174You do n''t really mind, Basil, do you?
174You have never been to any of my parties, have you, Mr. Gray?
174You know her curiously shrill voice?"
174You know her, at any rate, I suppose?"
174You never got it back?
174You remember Sibyl, do n''t you?
174You remember that landscape of mine, for which Agnew offered me such a huge price but which I would not part with?
174You remember the one I wore at Lady Hilstone''s garden- party?
174You shrug your shoulders?
174You smile?
174You want to exhibit it?"
174You will excuse me, wo n''t you?"
174You wo n''t?
174but what do you mean by good?"
174ca n''t you forgive me for to- night?
174ca n''t you see that my heart is breaking?"
174do n''t you see a man moving behind the trees there, watching me, waiting for me?"
174is there no doubt about that?"
174she cried,"what does money matter?
174that is one of Harry''s views, is n''t it, Mr. Gray?
174why did n''t you tell me that the only thing worth loving is an actress?"
26740A method of procuring sensations? 26740 A sailor?"
26740Ah, what is impossible?
26740Ah, you have discovered that?
26740Am I really like that?
26740And does his philosophy make you happy?
26740And he?
26740And how did Lady Brandon describe this wonderful young man?
26740And those are...?
26740And what do you propose to do?
26740And what does she get annoyed with you about, Duchess?
26740And what is that?
26740And where did you come across her?
26740Anything that would tell his name?
26740Appreciate it? 26740 Are you better, my dear fellow?"
26740Are you serious?
26740Are you very much in love with him?
26740At what particular point did you mention the word marriage, Dorian? 26740 Before God?"
26740Before which Dorian? 26740 But do n''t people say that he was murdered?"
26740But do you approve of it, Harry?
26740But must we really see Chicago in order to be educated?
26740But suppose, Harry, I became haggard, and old, and wrinkled? 26740 But surely she did?"
26740But what about my man at the Orleans?
26740But what is the matter? 26740 But what world says that?"
26740But why not?
26740But why should you be annoyed? 26740 But, surely, if one lives merely for one''s self, Harry, one pays a terrible price for doing so?"
26740Ca n''t you see your ideal in it?
26740Can you move it, covering and all, just as it is? 26740 Can you remember any great error that you committed in your early days, Duchess?"
26740Did anyone call this evening?
26740Did you go to the club?
26740Did you say a sailor?
26740Do n''t know who he is?
26740Do n''t you like it?
26740Do you feel quite sure of that, Dorian?
26740Do you mean about Sibyl Vane?
26740Do you mean to say you do n''t like what I did of you? 26740 Do you still refuse to do this for me?"
26740Do you think he will really marry this fascinating young person?
26740Do you think my nature so shallow?
26740Dorian Gray? 26740 Dorian,"said Lord Henry, at last, as the_ chaud- froid_ was being handed round,"what is the matter with you to- night?
26740Even when he is wrong?
26740Even when one has been wounded by it, Harry?
26740Greek meets Greek, then?
26740Harry, how can you?
26740Harry,cried Dorian Gray, coming over and sitting down beside him,"why is it that I can not feel this tragedy as much as I want to?
26740Has he never been jealous?
26740Has she got any?
26740Have you had good sport, Geoffrey?
26740Have you seen her to- day?
26740How can you say that? 26740 How can you say that?
26740How do you mean?
26740How long ago is it since your sister died? 26740 How long has she been married?"
26740How long will your experiment take, Alan?
26740I shut the window?
26740I suppose you have come about the unfortunate accident of this morning, Thornton?
26740I wonder is that really so, Harry?
26740If it is not, what have I to do with it?
26740In the Parthian manner?
26740In this fog, my dear Basil? 26740 Is Monmouth to be there too?"
26740Is it really finished?
26740Is it the real Dorian?
26740Is n''t he incorrigible?
26740Is n''t it, Mr. Gray? 26740 Is she pretty?"
26740Is that yours, Harry?
26740Is there a fire in the room upstairs?
26740Love?
26740Might one look at the work of art, sir?
26740Money, mother?
26740Mother, are my things ready?
26740Mother, mother,she cried,"why does he love me so much?
26740Mr. Dorian Gray? 26740 Must I really come, Harry?"
26740My dear Basil, how do I know?
26740My dear Basil,said Dorian,"what have you told me?
26740My dear Harry, why?
26740My father was a scoundrel then?
26740Not send it anywhere? 26740 Not seventeen, Lady Henry?"
26740On the wharf?
26740Or do you think that would make it a petticoat party?
26740Prince Charming is what you like to be called, ai n''t it?
26740Religion?
26740Remembered what, Harry?
26740Safe from what, Dorian? 26740 Shall I leave the things here, sir?"
26740Sibyl? 26740 So you think that it is only God who sees the soul, Basil?
26740Somewhere about here, sir, ai n''t it?
26740Ten minutes past two? 26740 That was at''Lohengrin,''Lady Henry, I think?"
26740That would be impossible, my dear boy?
26740Then what should we call you, Harry?
26740Then why wo n''t you exhibit his portrait?
26740Then you shall come; and you will come too, Basil, wo n''t you?
26740They are pork- packers, I suppose?
26740To exhibit it? 26740 To whom?"
26740Too cold for Monsieur?
26740Ugliness is one of the seven deadly sins, then?
26740Understand what?
26740Was it all very bad?
26740Was that a paradox?
26740Was the poor fellow married? 26740 Was there anything found on him?"
26740Well, Harry,said the old gentleman,"what brings you out so early?
26740Well, what night shall we go?
26740Well, you do n''t mind my looking at the thing now?
26740What are you looking for?
26740What are you two talking about?
26740What are you?
26740What becomes of your simile about the orchid?
26740What can it matter?
26740What change do you propose, then?
26740What do they say of us?
26740What do you mean, Jim?
26740What do you mean? 26740 What do you mean?"
26740What do you think has happened to Basil?
26740What do you want me to say?
26740What do you want? 26740 What do you want?"
26740What does this mean?
26740What has happened?
26740What has the actual lapse of time got to do with it? 26740 What is it all about?"
26740What is it that one was taught to say in one''s boyhood? 26740 What is it?
26740What is that, Harry?
26740What is that?
26740What is that?
26740What is the matter?
26740What is?
26740What more do you want?
26740What o''clock is it, Victor?
26740What of Art?
26740What sort of ways, Basil?
26740What was that, Harry?
26740What would you say, Harry, if I told you that I had murdered Basil?
26740What?
26740When is she Sibyl Vane?
26740Where are you lunching, Harry?
26740Where else should I be?
26740Where is the body?
26740Where shall we put it, sir?
26740Where was it?
26740Where were you yesterday?
26740Where, sir? 26740 Who are her people?"
26740Who are you in love with?
26740Who is he? 26740 Who is she?"
26740Who would n''t like it? 26740 Who?"
26740Who?
26740Whose house is that, constable?
26740Whose property is it?
26740Why ca n''t these American women stay in their own country? 26740 Why did n''t you kill him?"
26740Why do you ask me that, Harry?
26740Why do you ask me? 26740 Why have you changed your mind?
26740Why have you stopped playing, Dorian? 26740 Why not, mother?
26740Why on earth do n''t you keep your men back? 26740 Why, Harry?"
26740Why, what did you expect, Dorian? 26740 Why?"
26740Why?
26740Why?
26740Why?
26740Why?
26740With their ages, Lady Narborough?
26740Would you have me take the verdict of Europe on it?
26740Yes, Basil?
26740You are not serious, Dorian?
26740You call yesterday the past?
26740You can dine with me to- night, Dorian, ca n''t you?
26740You do n''t like your country, then?
26740You do n''t want me to meet him?
26740You here, Adrian?
26740You insist on knowing, Basil?
26740You know nothing then?
26740You refuse?
26740You swear this?
26740You talk books away,he said;"why do n''t you write one?"
26740You think so?
26740You went to the Opera while Sibyl Vane was lying dead in some sordid lodging? 26740 You went to the Opera?"
26740You will have tea, of course, Dorian? 26740 You will sit to me again?"
26740You will some day, surely?
26740You will write to me if you want anything, wo n''t you?
26740You wish me to defend my throne, then?
26740You wo n''t forget?
26740You wo n''t? 26740 Your letter?
26740Your life? 26740 ''A dream of form in days of thought:''--who is it who says that? 26740 ''Have a box, my Lord?'' 26740 A sort of brother, I suppose?
26740A wonderful tragic figure?
26740After a few moments he said to him,"Have you really a very bad influence, Lord Henry?
26740After all, what right had he to pry into the life of Dorian Gray?
26740After the coffee had been brought in, he stopped, and, looking over at Lord Henry, said,"Harry, did it ever occur to you that Basil was murdered?"
26740Ai n''t English girls good enough for him?"
26740Am I safe here, Harry?"
26740And Basil?
26740And by the way, Harry, talking about silly marriages, what is this humbug your father tells me about Dartmoor wanting to marry an American?
26740And now tell me-- reach me the matches, like a good boy: thanks:--what are your actual relations with Sibyl Vane?"
26740And now, my dear young friend, if you will allow me to call you so, may I ask if you really meant all that you said to us at lunch?"
26740And so will you, Harry?
26740And what did she say in answer?
26740And what is Ferrol like?
26740And what sort of lives do these people, who pose as being moral, lead themselves?
26740And where do bad Americans go to when they die?"
26740And why is it so?
26740And why was the red stain larger than it had been?
26740And you will promise to talk to me all the time?
26740And, besides, might not his nature grow finer, after all?
26740And, yet, what did it matter?
26740And, yet, what was there to be afraid of?
26740And... his mother was very beautiful?"
26740Are they true?
26740Are you disengaged Tuesday?"
26740Are you ill?
26740As bad as Basil says?"
26740At what time shall I be back?"
26740Besides, even if he did confess, who would believe him?
26740Besides, was it really under his control?
26740Besides, what do you know of this young man?
26740Besides, what on earth could happen to you, Dorian?
26740But I suppose you will be back soon?"
26740But are you really going for a walk with me?
26740But how are you going to begin?"
26740But tell me, what did she say about Mr. Dorian Gray?"
26740But the picture?
26740But this murder-- was it to dog him all his life?
26740But was it all irretrievable?
26740But what does he see in me?
26740But what if, by some fate or deadlier chance, eyes other than his spied behind, and saw the horrible change?
26740But when did you first speak to Miss Sibyl Vane?"
26740But where were you?
26740But who could tell?...
26740But who drove him to it?
26740But who had done it?
26740But wo n''t you miss your train?"
26740But you do n''t think of living up there, sir, and you so comfortable here?"
26740But you understand now, do n''t you?"
26740By the way, what has become of that wonderful portrait he did of you?
26740CHAPTER VI"I suppose you have heard the news, Basil?"
26740Ca n''t you see what I am going through?
26740Can she feel, or know, or listen?
26740Can they be true?
26740Can they feel, I wonder, those white silent people we call the dead?
26740Confess?
26740Could it be that what that soul thought, they realized?--that what it dreamed, they made true?
26740Curiosity?
26740Did I teach the one his vices, and the other his debauchery?
26740Did Sibyl----?
26740Did anyone see you going round to her room?
26740Did he leave any message?"
26740Did it mean that he was to confess?
26740Did it merely take cognizance of what passed within the soul?
26740Did n''t you get my letter?
26740Did n''t you recognise me?"
26740Did you advertise for it?
26740Did you go down and see the girl''s mother?
26740Did you go straight home?"
26740Did you make a scene with her?"
26740Did you really see it?"
26740Do n''t you like the name?
26740Do n''t you understand?
26740Do you think I am going to peril my reputation for you?
26740Do you think this girl will ever be really contented now with anyone of her own rank?
26740Do you think, then, that a man who has once committed a murder could possibly do the same crime again?
26740Do you?"
26740Dorian?"
26740Erskine?"
26740Even if he told them, would they believe it?
26740Even those that are born in England become foreigners after a time, do n''t they?
26740Finally he stammered in a stifled voice,"Harry, did you say an inquest?
26740Good God, Dorian, is that what you have come to?
26740Gray?"
26740Gray?"
26740Gray?"
26740Gray?"
26740Gray?"
26740Gray?"
26740Gray?"
26740Gray?"
26740Gray?''
26740Had he any people dependent on him?"
26740Had he been cruel?
26740Had he something of her temperament in him?
26740Had it been merely vanity that had made him do his one good deed?
26740Had it hit the mark?
26740Had it indeed been prayer that had produced the substitution?
26740Had she cursed him, as she died?
26740Had some strange poisonous germ crept from body to body till it had reached his own?
26740Had the lover of Giovanna of Naples bequeathed him some inheritance of sin and shame?
26740Had the portrait really changed?
26740Had there been nothing more in his renunciation than that?
26740Hallward?''
26740Harry, what shall I do?
26740Have another brandy- and- soda?
26740Have they summoned you?"
26740Have you any reason?
26740Have you noticed in the picture something curious?--something that probably at first did not strike you, but that revealed itself to you suddenly?"
26740His sin?
26740How can you say such horrible things?
26740How could I admire her?
26740How dare you ask me, of all men in the world, to mix myself up in this horror?
26740How dare you say it?"
26740How had she played that dreadful last scene?
26740How long have you known her?"
26740How long have you known her?"
26740How long will you like me?
26740How often do you see him?"
26740How should I know?
26740Hypocrisy?
26740I have been right, Basil, have n''t I, to take my love out of poetry, and to find my wife in Shakespeare''s plays?
26740I know you would never harm anyone I love, would you?"
26740I shall probably have to give it another coat of varnish before that, so I must see it some day, and why not to- day?"
26740I suppose they do n''t know your name at the theatre?
26740I suppose you think me awfully foolish about it?"
26740I wonder can you realise all that that means?
26740I wonder did Chopin write it at Majorca, with the sea weeping round the villa, and the salt spray dashing against the panes?
26740I wonder do I know you?
26740I wonder shall I always be glad?"
26740If Adrian Singleton writes his friend''s name across a bill, am I his keeper?
26740If Kent''s silly son takes his wife from the streets what is that to me?
26740If it was not true, why trouble about it?
26740If thought could exercise its influence upon a living organism, might not thought exercise an influence upon dead and inorganic things?
26740If we women did not love you for your defects, where would you all be?
26740In the present case, what is it that has really happened?
26740Indeed, what right had Basil to have spoken to him as he had done?
26740Is insincerity such a terrible thing?
26740Is n''t there a verse somewhere,''Though your sins be as scarlet; yet I will make them as white as snow''?"
26740Is that his name?"
26740Is that right?
26740Is that very vain of me?
26740Is the man...?"
26740Is there a single decent woman in London now who would drive with her in the Park?
26740It is a gentleman, is n''t it, who is in love with her, or says he is?
26740It seems silly of the French, does n''t it?
26740It was curious my not wanting to know her, was n''t it?"
26740Know you?
26740LONDON: SIMPKIN, MARSHALL, HAMILTON, KENT& CO., LTD.*** Have You a friend who loves"My Lady Nicotine?"
26740Lord Henry, do n''t you think that Mr. Gray should get married?"
26740Makes it quite cosmopolitan, does n''t it?
26740Might there not be some curious scientific reason for it all?
26740Money?
26740Mother, did you love my father as I love Prince Charming?"
26740My dear fellow, why?
26740Nothing about politics, I hope?
26740Oh, Dorian, Dorian, you understand now what it signifies?
26740Or did you say you had done more than one?"
26740Or do you object to such simple pleasures?"
26740Or had his choice already been made?
26740Or had it been simply his own imagination that had made him see a look of evil where there had been a look of joy?
26740Or shall I write to him?"
26740Or shall we lunch with our little Duchess?
26740Or that passion to act a part that sometimes makes us do things finer than we are ourselves?
26740Or the desire for a new sensation, as Lord Henry had hinted, with his mocking laugh?
26740Or was it indifferent to results?
26740Or was that merely his own fancy?
26740Or was the body really in the soul, as Giordano Bruno thought?
26740Or was there some other, more terrible reason?
26740Or would you like hock- and- seltzer?
26740Or, perhaps, all these?
26740Perhaps you are tired of Gladys?
26740Poor?
26740Shall you see Basil between this and then?
26740Should he move it aside, after all?
26740So she left a son, did she?
26740So what does it matter if she plays Juliet like a wooden doll?
26740Some red star had come too close to the earth.... And yet what evidence was there against him?
26740Somewhere in the Euston Road, is n''t it?
26740Surely a painted canvas could not alter?
26740Surely his wish had not been fulfilled?
26740Surely it was not still so horrible as it had been?
26740Surely not, my dear fellow?
26740Surely you do n''t think it was a vulgar accident?
26740Tell me, did you go behind and see her, after the play was over?"
26740Tell me, is Dorian Gray very fond of you?"
26740The one who is pouring out tea for us, or the one in the picture?"
26740There was nothing else to see?"
26740They all are, ai n''t they?
26740To give himself up, and be put to death?
26740Tuesday?
26740Vanity?
26740Was he always to be burdened by his past?
26740Was he really to confess?
26740Was it all true?
26740Was it not Buonarotti who had carved it in the coloured marbles of a sonnet- sequence?
26740Was it not Gautier who used to write about_ la consolation des arts_?
26740Was it not Plato, that artist in thought, who had first analysed it?
26740Was it really true that one could never change?
26740Was it to alter now with every mood to which he yielded?
26740Was it true that the senses could cure it?
26740Was it very bad?
26740Was it young Herbert''s life that he sometimes led?
26740Was n''t he one of your men?"
26740Was that one of the things that life had in store?
26740Was the face on the canvas viler than before?
26740Was the soul a shadow seated in the house of sin?
26740Was the world going to be shown his secret?
26740Was there anything so real as words?
26740Was there no hope for him?
26740Were his own actions merely the dreams that the dead man had not dared to realise?
26740Were people to gape at the mystery of his life?
26740Were you married to my father?"
26740What about Adrian Singleton, and his dreadful end?
26740What about Lord Kent''s only son, and his career?
26740What about that?"
26740What about the young Duke of Perth?
26740What about your country house, and the life that is led there?
26740What are American dry- goods?"
26740What are you now?
26740What can you expect?
26740What could atone for that?
26740What could he do then?
26740What could they know of love such as ours?
26740What did it matter what happened to the coloured image on the canvas?
26740What did it matter?
26740What did it mean?
26740What did it mean?
26740What did she say about it all?"
26740What did you do afterwards?
26740What did you mean by that?
26740What do years matter?"
26740What do you think the play was, Harry?"
26740What do you want?"
26740What does it matter?
26740What does that matter?
26740What gentleman would associate with him?"
26740What had Dorian Gray to do with Sibyl Vane''s death?
26740What had happened?
26740What had this man''s legacy been?
26740What has become of the Frenchman, by the bye?"
26740What have I done to you?"
26740What have I to do with the puppets of a play?
26740What have you or I to do with the superstitions of our age?
26740What if Alan Campbell should be out of England?
26740What if it should be stolen?
26740What is going on in town?
26740What is it but canvas and colour?
26740What is it to me what devil''s work you are up to?"
26740What is it to me where she came from?
26740What is marriage?
26740What is the name of the man at Richmond who supplies Selby with orchids?"
26740What is the number of your sister''s box?"
26740What matter what the cost was?
26740What more can one want?
26740What more can you want?"
26740What of George Willoughby, with his powdered hair and fantastic patches?
26740What passions had he bequeathed?
26740What should he do if Basil Hallward came and asked to look at his own picture?
26740What sort of boy is he?
26740What sort of life has he got now?
26740What then?"
26740What time is it?"
26740What was he doing there?
26740What was he to say of that?
26740What was it separated you?
26740What was it to him how vile and full of shame it looked?
26740What was she like?
26740What was that loathsome red dew that gleamed, wet and glistening, on one of the hands, as though the canvas had sweated blood?
26740What was the use of knowing?
26740What was your reason for refusing to exhibit my picture?"
26740What was youth at best?
26740Where had they passed to?
26740Where is he?"
26740Where is it?
26740Where shall we go?
26740Which is he?
26740Which is the work of art, sir?"
26740Who could say where the fleshly impulse ceased, or the physical impulse began?
26740Who else is coming?"
26740Who had made him a Judge over others?
26740Who is he?
26740Who is he?"
26740Who wants happiness?
26740Whom did she marry?
26740Why did he get in front of the guns?
26740Why did you paint it?
26740Why do you ask?
26740Why do you talk of it?
26740Why do you try to persuade our nice Mr. Dorian Gray to give up the East End?
26740Why had he been made like that?
26740Why had he kept it so long?
26740Why had he not known it?
26740Why had he worn its livery?
26740Why had it altered?
26740Why had it been left for a stranger to reveal him to himself?
26740Why had such a soul been given to him?
26740Why have you not told me about him?
26740Why have you pulled the screen in front of it?
26740Why inquire too closely into it?
26740Why is it that so many gentlemen in London will neither go to your house nor invite you to theirs?
26740Why is it, Dorian, that a man like the Duke of Berwick leaves the room of a club when you enter it?
26740Why is your friendship so fatal to young men?
26740Why not let it stay there?
26740Why not tell me what it is?
26740Why not?
26740Why should I not love her?
26740Why should he have been murdered?
26740Why should he trouble about Sibyl Vane?
26740Why should he watch the hideous corruption of his soul?
26740Why should it keep what I must lose?
26740Why should n''t I look at it?"
26740Why should n''t you look at it?
26740Will it always be so?...
26740With such blood as he has in his veins, how could his record be clean?
26740Would he ever look at it again?
26740Would it teach him to loathe his own soul?
26740Would there ever be someone who would fill him with a strange idolatry?
26740Would you think it awfully rude of me if I asked you to go away?"
26740Yet, after all, what did it matter to him?
26740You are dining out, I suppose?
26740You can talk to me of other women being charming, and of Patti singing divinely, before the girl you loved has even the quiet of a grave to sleep in?
26740You did n''t see anything else in the picture, did you?
26740You do n''t imagine I let him arrange my room for me?
26740You do n''t really mind, Basil, do you?
26740You have never been to any of my parties, have you, Mr. Gray?
26740You know her curiously shrill voice?"
26740You know her, at any rate, I suppose?"
26740You never got it back?
26740You remember Sibyl, do n''t you?
26740You remember that landscape of mine, for which Agnew offered me such a huge price, but which I would not part with?
26740You remember the one I wore at Lady Hilstone''s garden- party?
26740You shrug your shoulders?
26740You smile?
26740You want to exhibit it?"
26740You will excuse me, wo n''t you?"
26740You wo n''t?
26740but what do you mean by good?"
26740ca n''t you forgive me for to- night?
26740ca n''t you see that my heart is breaking?"
26740do n''t you see a man moving behind the trees there, watching me, waiting for me?"
26740do n''t you see that accursed thing leering at us?"
26740is there no doubt about that?"
26740she cried,"what does money matter?
26740that is one of Harry''s views, is n''t it, Mr. Gray?
26740why did n''t you tell me that the only thing worth loving is an actress?"