inseparable, indeed. timacy o an end.  in society no was only Dorian Gray who smiled: Alan Campbell never did.

    remely clever young man, tion of ts, and tle sense of ty of poetry irely from Dorian.  intellectual passion  Cambridge  a great deal of ime ory, and aken a good class in tural Science tripos of ill devoted to tudy of cry, and ory of o s ly to t  on anding for Parliament and  a c er t amateurs. In fact, it   brougoget indefinable attraction t Dorian seemed to be able to exercise  being conscious of it. t at Lady Berks t Rubinstein played ter t used to be aloget teen montimacy lasted. Campbell  Selby Royal or in Grosvenor Square. to o many otype of everyt is ing in life.  a quarrel aken place bet suddenly people remarked t t and t Campbell seemed alo go ay at rangely melanc times, appeared almost to dislike   ime left in ise. And tainly true. Every day o become more interested in biology, and ific revieion ain curious experiments.

    ting for. Every second  glancing at tes  by ated. At last  up and began to pace up and doiful caged took long stealtrides. his hands were curiously cold.

    time seemed to o be cra of lead,  to of precipice.  ing for , indeed, and, s and driven to t s otened, and tion, made grotesque by terror, ted and distorted as a living t on a stand and grinned time stopped for  blind, slos, time being dead, raced nimbly on in front, and dragged a ure from its grave, and s to ared at it. Its very one.

    At last t entered. urned gla