ible. ry t  e. te try t t realize.quot;

    quot;I  really so, ; said Dorian Gray, putting some perfume on  of a large, gold-topped bottle t stood on table. quot;It must be, if you say it. And noing for me. Dont forget about to-morro;

    As  to tainly feed  tion of some one else caused  test pang of annoyance or jealousy. . It made eresting study. ural science, but t-matter of t science o rivial and of no import. And so ing ing ot appeared to igating. Compared to it t rue t as one cs curious crucible of pain and pleasure, one could not roubling tion turbid rous fancies and missle t to knoies one o sicken of trange t one o pass t to understand ture. And, yet,  reo note tional coloured life of tellect--to observe   t  t discord--t in t!  matter  oo ion.

    brougo e eyes--t it ain erance, t Dorian Grays soul urned to te girl and boent tion. ure. t ed till life disclosed to ts secrets, but to to t, teries of life imes t of art, and c of literature, ely ellect. But noy took t, s , life s elaborate masterpieces, just as poetry ure, or painting.

    Yes, ture.   spring. t  ciful face, and iful soul, o . It ter  all ended, or ined to end.  or a play, e from one, but y, and whose wounds are like red roses.

    Soul and body, body and soul--erious ts moments of spirituality. tellect could degrade. rary definitions of ordinary psycs! And yet  to decide beted in t? tion of spirit from matter ery, and t ter ery also.

    o  eactle spring of life o us. As it ood ourselv