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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Lord Arthur Savile's Crime, etc. by Oscar Wilde: fortnight'; and he walked across the studio and slipped the
sovereign into the beggar's hand.
The old man started, and a faint smile flitted across his withered
lips. 'Thank you, sir,' he said, 'thank you.'
Then Trevor arrived, and Hughie took his leave, blushing a little
at what he had done. He spent the day with Laura, got a charming
scolding for his extravagance, and had to walk home.
That night he strolled into the Palette Club about eleven o'clock,
and found Trevor sitting by himself in the smoking-room drinking
hock and seltzer.
'Well, Alan, did you get the picture finished all right?' he said,
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