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المؤلف: Oscar Wilde

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"Alan, they will have to interest you. This one will have to
interest you. I am awfully sorry for you, Alan. But I can't help
myself. You are the one man who is able to save me. I am forced
to bring you into the matter. I have no option. Alan, you are
scientific. You know about chemistry and things of that kind. You
have made experiments. What you have got to do is to destroy the
thing that is upstairs-to destroy it so that not a vestige of it
will be left. Nobody saw this person come into the house. Indeed,
at the present moment he is supposed to be in Paris. He will not
be missed for months. When he is missed, there must be no trace
of him found here. You, Alan, you must change him, and everything
that belongs to him, into a handful of ashes that I may scatter
in the air."
"You are mad, Dorian."
"Ah! I was waiting for you to call me Dorian."

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