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"
Remembered
what
,
Harry
?
"
"
Where
I
heard
the
name
of
Dorian
Gray
.
"
"
Where
was
it
?
"
asked
Hallward
,
with
a
slight
frown
.
"
Do
n't
look
so
angry
,
Basil
.
It
was
at
my
aunt
,
Lady
Agatha
's
.
She
told
me
she
had
discovered
a
wonderful
young
man
,
who
was
going
to
help
her
in
the
East
End
,
and
that
his
name
was
Dorian
Gray
.
I
am
bound
to
state
that
she
never
told
me
he
was
good-looking
.
Women
have
no
appreciation
of
good
looks
;
at
least
,
good
women
have
not
.
She
said
that
he
was
very
earnest
,
and
had
a
beautiful
nature
.
I
at
once
pictured
to
myself
a
creature
with
spectacles
and
lank
hair
,
horribly
freckled
,
and
tramping
about
on
huge
feet
.
I
wish
I
had
known
it
was
your
friend
.
"
"
I
am
very
glad
you
did
n't
,
Harry
.
"
"
Why
?
"
"
I
do
n't
want
you
to
meet
him
.
"
"
You
do
n't
want
me
to
meet
him
?
"
"
No
.
"
"
Mr.
Dorian
Gray
is
in
the
studio
,
sir
,
"
said
the
butler
,
coming
into
the
garden
.
