made him an elaborate courtsey, the old lady left the room,
her face wreathed in smiles. She had a strong objection to the French
valet. It was a poor thing, she felt, for any one to be born a
foreigner.
As the door closed, etc. (176)
60 Mr. Ashton, himself, the celebrated frame-maker. (179)
61 "A terrible load to carry," murmured Dorian, (180).
61 built by the last Lord Sherard for the use of the little nephew whom,
being himself childless, and perhaps for other reasons, etc. (181)
64 the French school of _Decadents_. (186).
64 "Ah, if you have discovered that, you have discovered a great deal,"
murmured Lord Henry, with his curious smile. "Come, let us go in to
dinner. It is dreadfully late, and I am afraid the champagne will be too
much iced." (188).
CHAPTER X (XII.)
65 no less than five large-paper copies of the first edition, (189).
65 The boyish beauty that had so fascinated Basil Hallward, (190)
65 an age that was at once sordid and sensuous. (190)
66 That curiosity about life that, many years before, Lord Henry had
first stirred in him, (190, 191)
67 driving the anchorite out to herd with the wild animals.... (194)
68 the half-read book that we had been studying, (195)
68 re-fashioned anew for our pleasure in the darkness, (196)
74 the smoking-room of the Carlton,
74 Of all his friends, or so-called friends, Lord Henry Wotton was the
only one who remained loyal to him. (211)
74 rich and charming. (212)
74 the wit and beauty that make such plays charming. (212)
75 Lord Sherard, the companion of the Prince Regent. (214)
76 The hero of the dangerous novel. (215)
76 and the chapter immediately following, in which the hero describes
the curious tapestries that he had had woven for him from Gustave
Moreau's designs. (216)
CHAPTER X. (XII).
77 It was on the 7th of November, the eve of his own thirty-second
birthday. (219)
79 the most dreadful things are being said about you in London,--things
that I could hardly repeat to you." (222)
79 You used to be a friend of Lord Cawdor. (224)
79 Dorian, Dorian, your reputation is infamous. I know you and Harry are
great friends. I say nothing about that now. (226)
81 You know I have been always devoted to you." (228)
81 "My God! don't tell me that you are infamous!" (229)
81 Don't keep me waiting." (229)
CHAPTER XI. (XIII.)
82 some scarlet on the sensual lips. (231)
82 "you met me, devoted yourself to me, fl
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