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Автор: Oscar Wilde

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In this country, it is enough for a man to have distinction and
brains for every common tongue to wag against him. And what sort
of lives do these people, who pose as being moral, lead
themselves? My dear fellow, you forget that we are in the native
land of the hypocrite."
"Dorian," cried Hallward, "that is not the question. England is
bad enough I know, and English society is all wrong. That is the
reason why I want you to be fine. You have not been fine. One has
a right to judge of a man by the effect he has over his friends.
Yours seem to lose all sense of honour, of goodness, of purity.
You have filled them with a madness for pleasure. They have gone
down into the depths. You led them there. Yes: you led them
there, and yet you can smile, as you are smiling now. And there
is worse behind. I know you and Harry are inseparable. Surely for
that reason, if for none other, you should not have made his
sister's name a by-word."
"Take care, Basil. You go too far."

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