Lingue

Tastiera

Pagina 381 di 490

Autore: Oscar Wilde

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Campbell scrawled a few lines, blotted them, and addressed an
envelope to his assistant. Dorian took the note up and read it
carefully. Then he rang the bell and gave it to his valet, with
orders to return as soon as possible and to bring the things with
him.
As the hall door shut, Campbell started nervously, and having got
up from the chair, went over to the chimney-piece. He was
shivering with a kind of ague. For nearly twenty minutes, neither
of the men spoke. A fly buzzed noisily about the room, and the
ticking of the clock was like the beat of a hammer.
As the chime struck one, Campbell turned round, and looking at
Dorian Gray, saw that his eyes were filled with tears. There was
something in the purity and refinement of that sad face that
seemed to enrage him. "You are infamous, absolutely infamous!" he
muttered.
"Hush, Alan. You have saved my life," said Dorian.

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