Chapter 14
At nine oclock the m his servant came in with a cup of chocolate on a tray and opehe shutters. Dorian was sleeping quite peacefully, lying on his right side, with one hand underh his cheek. He looked like a boy who had been tired out with play, or study.
The man had to touch him twi the shoulder before he woke, and as he opened his eyes a faint smile passed across his lips, as though he had been lost in some delightful dream. Yet he had not dreamed at all. His night had been untroubled by any images of pleasure or of pain. But youth smiles without any reason. It is one of its chiefest charms.
He turned round, and leaning upon his elbow, began to sip his chocolate. The mellow November sun came streaming into the room. The sky was bright, and there was a genial warmth in the air. It was almost like a m in May.
Gradually the events of the preg night crept with silent, blood-stained feet into his brain and restructed themselves there with terrib……（内容加载失败！）
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