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"
Yes
.
"
"
I
felt
sure
you
had
.
Did
you
make
a
scene
with
her
?
"
"
I
was
brutal
,
Harry
--
perfectly
brutal
.
But
it
is
all
right
now
.
I
am
not
sorry
for
anything
that
has
happened
.
It
has
taught
me
to
know
myself
better
.
"
"
Ah
,
Dorian
,
I
am
so
glad
you
take
it
in
that
way
!
I
was
afraid
I
would
find
you
plunged
in
remorse
,
and
tearing
that
nice
curly
hair
of
yours
.
"
"
I
have
got
through
all
that
,
"
said
Dorian
,
shaking
his
head
,
and
smiling
.
"
I
am
perfectly
happy
now
.
I
know
what
conscience
is
,
to
begin
with
.
It
is
not
what
you
told
me
it
was
.
It
is
the
divinest
thing
in
us
.
Do
n't
sneer
at
it
,
Harry
,
any
more
--
at
least
not
before
me
.
I
want
to
be
good
.
I
ca
n't
bear
the
idea
of
my
soul
being
hideous
.
"
"
A
very
charming
artistic
basis
for
ethics
,
Dorian
!
I
congratulate
you
on
it
.
But
how
are
you
going
to
begin
?
"
"
By
marrying
Sibyl
Vane
.
"
"
Marrying
Sibyl
Vane
!
"
cried
Lord
Henry
,
standing
up
,
and
looking
at
him
in
perplexed
amazement
.
"
But
,
my
dear
Dorian
--
--
"
"
Yes
,
Harry
,
I
know
what
you
are
going
to
say
.
Something
dreadful
about
marriage
.
Do
n't
say
it
.
Do
n't
ever
say
things
of
that
kind
to
me
again
.
Two
days
ago
I
asked
Sibyl
to
marry
me
.
I
am
not
going
to
break
my
word
to
her
.
She
is
to
be
my
wife
!
"
"
Your
wife
!
Dorian
!
...
Did
n't
you
get
my
letter
?
I
wrote
to
you
this
morning
,
and
sent
the
note
down
,
by
my
own
man
.
"
