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He turned round, and leaning upon his elbow, began to sip his chocolate. The mellow November sun came streaming into the room. The sky was bright, and there was a genial warmth in the air. It was almost like a morning in May.
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He turned round, and leaning upon his elbow, began to sip his chocolate. The mellow November sun came streaming into the room. The sky was bright, and there was a genial warmth in the air. It was almost like a morning in May.
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He turned round, and leaning upon his elbow, began to sip his chocolate. The mellow November sun came streaming into the room. The sky was bright, and there was a genial warmth in the air. It was almost like a morning in May.
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Gradually the events of the preceding night crept with silent, blood-stained feet into his brain and reconstructed themselves there with terrible distinctness.
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Gradually the events of the preceding night crept with silent, blood-stained feet into his brain and reconstructed themselves there with terrible distinctness.
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Gradually the events of the preceding night crept with silent, blood-stained feet into his brain and reconstructed themselves there with terrible distinctness.
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He felt that if he brooded on what he had gone through he would sicken or grow mad.
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He felt that if he brooded on what he had gone through he would sicken or grow mad.
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He felt that if he brooded on what he had gone through he would sicken or grow mad.
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He felt that if he brooded on what he had gone through he would sicken or grow mad.
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He felt that if he brooded on what he had gone through he would sicken or grow mad.
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He felt that if he brooded on what he had gone through he would sicken or grow mad.
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He felt that if he brooded on what he had gone through he would sicken or grow mad.
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He felt that if he brooded on what he had gone through he would sicken or grow mad.
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He felt that if he brooded on what he had gone through he would sicken or grow mad.
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Gradually the events of the preceding night crept with silent, blood-stained feet into his brain and reconstructed themselves there with terrible distinctness.
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Gradually the events of the preceding night crept with silent, blood-stained feet into his brain and reconstructed themselves there with terrible distinctness.
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He turned round, and leaning upon his elbow, began to sip his chocolate. The mellow November sun came streaming into the room. The sky was bright, and there was a genial warmth in the air. It was almost like a morning in May.
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He turned round, and leaning upon his elbow, began to sip his chocolate. The mellow November sun came streaming into the room. The sky was bright, and there was a genial warmth in the air. It was almost like a morning in May.
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He turned round, and leaning upon his elbow, began to sip his chocolate. The mellow November sun came streaming into the room. The sky was bright, and there was a genial warmth in the air. It was almost like a morning in May.
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There were sins whose fascination was more in the memory than in the doing of them, strange triumphs that gratified the pride more than the passions, and gave to the intellect a quickened sense of joy, greater than any joy they brought, or could ever bring, to the senses.
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There were sins whose fascination was more in the memory than in the doing of them, strange triumphs that gratified the pride more than the passions, and gave to the intellect a quickened sense of joy, greater than any joy they brought, or could ever bring, to the senses.
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Dorian Gray went back to his seat. He looked pale
When the half-hour struck, he passed his hand across his forehead, and then got up hastily and dressed himself with even more than his usual care.
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Dorian Gray went back to his seat. He looked pale
When the half-hour struck, he passed his hand across his forehead, and then got up hastily and dressed himself with even more than his usual care.
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