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"
Your
letter
?
Oh
,
yes
,
I
remember
.
I
have
not
read
it
yet
,
Harry
.
I
was
afraid
there
might
be
something
in
it
that
I
would
n't
like
.
You
cut
life
to
pieces
with
your
epigrams
.
"
"
You
know
nothing
then
?
"
"
What
do
you
mean
?
"
Lord
Henry
walked
across
the
room
,
and
,
sitting
down
by
Dorian
Gray
,
took
both
his
hands
in
his
own
,
and
held
them
tightly
.
"
Dorian
,
"
he
said
,
"
my
letter
--
do
n't
be
frightened
--
was
to
tell
you
that
Sibyl
Vane
is
dead
.
"
A
cry
of
pain
broke
from
the
lad
's
lips
,
and
he
leaped
to
his
feet
,
tearing
his
hands
away
from
Lord
Henry
's
grasp
.
"
Dead
!
Sibyl
dead
!
It
is
not
true
!
It
is
a
horrible
lie
!
How
dare
you
say
it
?
"
"
It
is
quite
true
,
Dorian
,
"
said
Lord
Henry
,
gravely
.
"
It
is
in
all
the
morning
papers
.
I
wrote
down
to
you
to
ask
you
not
to
see
anyone
till
I
came
.
There
will
have
to
be
an
inquest
,
of
course
,
and
you
must
not
be
mixed
up
in
it
.
Things
like
that
make
a
man
fashionable
in
Paris
.
But
in
London
people
are
so
prejudiced
.
Here
,
one
should
never
make
one
's
début
with
a
scandal
.
One
should
reserve
that
to
give
an
interest
to
one
's
old
age
.
I
suppose
they
do
n't
know
your
name
at
the
theatre
?
If
they
do
n't
,
it
is
all
right
.
Did
anyone
see
you
going
round
to
her
room
?
That
is
an
important
point
.
"
Dorian
did
not
answer
for
a
few
moments
.
He
was
dazed
with
horror
.
Finally
he
stammered
in
a
stifled
voice
,
"
Harry
,
did
you
say
an
inquest
?
What
did
you
mean
by
that
?
Did
Sibyl
--
--
?
Oh
,
Harry
,
I
ca
n't
bear
it
!
But
be
quick
.
Tell
me
everything
at
once
.
"
"
I
have
no
doubt
it
was
not
an
accident
,
Dorian
,
though
it
must
be
put
in
that
way
to
the
public
.
It
seems
that
as
she
was
leaving
the
theatre
with
her
mother
,
about
half-past
twelve
or
so
,
she
said
she
had
forgotten
something
upstairs
.
They
waited
some
time
for
her
,
but
she
did
not
come
down
again
.
They
ultimately
found
her
lying
dead
on
the
floor
of
her
dressing-room
.
She
had
swallowed
something
by
mistake
,
some
dreadful
thing
they
use
at
theatres
.
I
do
n't
know
what
it
was
,
but
it
had
either
prussic
acid
or
white
lead
in
it
.
I
should
fancy
it
was
prussic
acid
,
as
she
seems
to
have
died
instantaneously
.
"
