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124 As the painter looked at the gracious and comely form he had so
242 "What is that?" said the painter, keeping his eyes fixed on the ground.
259 not he who is revealed by the painter; it is rather the painter who, on
271 "Oh, there is really very little to tell, Harry," answered the painter;
288 "The story is simply this," said the painter after some time.  "Two
429 "He is all my art to me now," said the painter gravely.  "I sometimes
497 The painter considered for a few moments.  "He likes me," he answered
586 The painter turned to his servant, who stood blinking in the sunlight.
653 The painter had been busy mixing his colours and getting his brushes
693 The painter laughed.  "I don't think there will be any difficulty about
727 boy," said the painter, deep in his work and conscious only that a look
929 Suddenly the painter appeared at the door of the studio and made
980 "Quite finished," said the painter.  "And you have sat splendidly
1022 "Dorian's, of course," answered the painter.
1044 The painter stared in amazement.  It was so unlike Dorian to speak like
1070 "This is your doing, Harry," said the painter bitterly.
1100 "I am glad you appreciate my work at last, Dorian," said the painter
1174 The painter bit his lip and walked over, cup in hand, to the picture.
1238 As the door closed behind them, the painter flung himself down on a
1459 what, without knowing it, the lad was to the painter who had fashioned
2893 "But do you approve of it, Harry?" asked the painter, walking up and
3062 terrible price for doing so?" suggested the painter.
3133 painter was silent and preoccupied.  There was a gloom over him.  He
3180 "Don't pay any attention to him, Dorian," said the painter.  "I
4250 The painter felt strangely moved.  The lad was infinitely dear to him,
4281 The painter stared at him.  "My dear boy, what nonsense!" he cried.
4298 the painter and the screen.  "Basil," he said, looking very pale, "you
4358 The painter shuddered in spite of himself.  "Dorian, if I told you, you
4371 "Let us sit down, Dorian," said the painter, looking troubled.  "Let us
4432 painter who had just made this strange confession to him, and wondered
4475 "You have got Harry," said the painter sadly.
4503 much that strange confession explained to him!  The painter's absurd
5222 rocks, hunters--all, in fact, that a painter can copy from nature"; and
5553 Dorian looked at him and smiled.  "What a way for a fashionable painter
5579 "Thanks, I won't have anything more," said the painter, taking his cap
5742 A twisted flash of pain shot across the painter's face.  He paused for
5812 An exclamation of horror broke from the painter's lips as he saw in the
8497 was bright, and glistened.  As it had killed the painter, so it would
8498 kill the painter's work, and all that that meant.  It would kill the