The Portrait of Dorian Grey
by Oscar Wilde
He was quite conscious that this would tell them nothing. It was true that the portrait still preserved, under all the foulness and ugliness of the face, its marked likeness to himself; but what could they learn from that? He would laugh at any one who tried to taunt him. He had not painted it. What was it to him how vile and full of shame it looked? Even if he told them, would they believe it?🏁
Submitted by deroche - 05/26/2025
Book Literature 5.01 Ranked
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The Portrait of Dorian Grey
by Oscar Wilde
He was quite conscious that this would tell them nothing. It was true that the portrait still preserved, under all the foulness and ugliness of the face, its marked likeness to himself; but what could they learn from that? He would laugh at any one who tried to taunt him. He had not painted it. What was it to him how vile and full of shame it looked? Even if he told them, would they believe it?🏁
Submitted by deroche - 05/26/2025
Book Literature 5.01 Ranked