Книга · The Picture of Dorian Gray
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Автор: Oscar Wilde
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"Harry!" exclaimed Hallward, frowning.
"My dear fellow, I am not quite serious. But I can't help
detesting my relations. I suppose it comes from the fact that
none of us can stand other people having the same faults as
ourselves. I quite sympathize with the rage of the English
democracy against what they call the vices of the upper orders.
The masses feel that drunkenness, stupidity, and immorality
should be their own special property, and that if any one of us
makes an ass of himself, he is poaching on their preserves. When
poor Southwark got into the divorce court, their indignation was
quite magnificent. And yet I don't suppose that ten per cent of
the proletariat live correctly."
"I don't agree with a single word that you have said, and, what
is more, Harry, I feel sure you don't either."
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