I felt the room looked different as I came in." "My servant has nothing to do with it, Basil.

You don't imagine I let him arrange my room for me?
He settles my flowers for me sometimes--that is all.

No; I did it myself.

The light was too strong on the portrait." "Too strong! Surely not, my dear fellow?
It is an admirable place for it.

Let me see it." And Hallward walked towards the corner of the room.
A cry of terror broke from Dorian Gray's lips, and he rushed between the painter and the screen.