Chapter 9
s o my talking to you like t realized s, ne, but you must not like me less. I am c you must al you are better t stronger-- you are too muc you are better. And o be toget leave me, Basil, and dont quarrel I am. to be said.quot;
ter felt strangely moved. tely dear to y turning point in . bear ter all, was good, so muc was noble.
quot;ell, Dorian,quot; lengt;I speak to you again about ter to-day. I only trust your name be mentioned in connection . t is to take place ternoon. ;
Dorian s tion of t;inquest.quot; t everyt;t kno; he answered.
quot;But surely s;
quot;Only my Cian name, and t I am quite sure sioned to any one. Sold me once t to learn ty of do me a dra;
quot;I ry and do somet you must come and sit to me yourself again. I cant get on you.quot;
quot;I can never sit to you again, Basil. It is impossible!quot; arting back.
ter stared at ;My dear boy, ; ;Do you mean to say you dont like ? Let me look at it. It is t take t is simply disgraceful of your servant . I felt t as I came in.quot;
quot;My servant o do , Basil. You dont imagine I let tles my floimes-- t is all. No; I did it myself. t oo strong on trait.quot;
quot;too strong! Surely not, my dear fello is an admirable place for it. Let me see it.quot; And ohe room.
A cry of terror broke from Dorian Grays lips, and er and t;Basil,quot; ;you must not look at it. I dont ;
quot;Not look at my o serious. I look at it?quot; exclai