1 Of course it is true, Lord Henry.
2 With his subtle smile, Lord Henry watched him.
3 After a pause, Lord Henry pulled out his watch.
4 "I do, Lord Henry," murmured Mr. Erskine, with a smile.
5 She does not remember my short frocks at all, Lord Henry.
6 You must come and explain that to me some afternoon, Lord Henry.
7 "I should like to come to the theatre with you, Lord Henry," said the lad.
8 Good-bye, Lord Henry, you are quite delightful and dreadfully demoralizing.
9 As he left the room, Lord Henry's heavy eyelids drooped, and he began to think.
10 As the glass door closed behind Dorian, Lord Henry turned and looked at the duchess with his slumberous eyes.
11 "We are talking about poor Dartmoor, Lord Henry," cried the duchess, nodding pleasantly to him across the table.
12 Yes, she was certainly lovely to look at--one of the loveliest creatures, Lord Henry thought, that he had ever seen.
13 And with fear in his eyes, Lord Henry rushed through the flapping palms to find Dorian Gray lying face downwards on the tiled floor in a deathlike swoon.