Chapter 14
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quot;Murder! Good God, Dorian, is t is not my business. Besides, my stirring in tter, you are certain to be arrested. Nobody ever commits a crime doing sometupid. But I .quot;
quot;You must o do . ait, a moment; listen to me. Only listen, Alan. All I ask of you is to perform a certain scientific experiment. You go to als and dead- you do t affect you. If in some ing-room or fetid laboratory you found table ters scooped out in it for to flo. You turn a believe t you rary, you you ing tifying intellectual curiosity, or somet kind. I you to do is merely o destroy a body must be far less you are accustomed to . And, remember, it is t me. If it is discovered, I am lost; and it is sure to be discovered unless you ;
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quot;Alan, I entreat you. tion I am in. Just before you came I almost fainted error. You may knoerror yourself some day. No! dont t. Look at tter purel