![]() ![]() “In this fog, my dear Basil? Why, I can’t even recognize Grosvenor Square. I thought it was you, or rather your fur coat, as you passed me. I am off to Paris by the midnight train, and I particularly wanted to see you before I left. Finally I took pity on your tired servant and told him to go to bed, as he let me out. “Dorian! What an extraordinary piece of luck! I have been waiting for you in your library ever since nine o’clock. In a few moments, his hand was on his arm. Dorian heard him first stopping on the pavement and then hurrying after him. He made no sign of recognition and went on quickly in the direction of his own house.īut Hallward had seen him. ![]() A strange sense of fear, for which he could not account, came over him. At the corner of Grosvenor Square and South Audley Street, a man passed him in the mist, walking very fast and with the collar of his grey ulster turned up. He was walking home about eleven o’clock from Lord Henry’s, where he had been dining, and was wrapped in heavy furs, as the night was cold and foggy. It was on the ninth of November, the eve of his own thirty-eighth birthday, as he often remembered afterwards. You should visit Browse Happy and update your internet browser today! The embedded audio player requires a modern internet browser. ![]()
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