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Lord Arthur Savile's Crime; The Portrait of Mr. W.H., and Other Stories
by Oscar Wilde
- Pages
- about 130
- Category
- Literature & Fiction
- Language
- English
- Reading time
- 2.4 h at 250 wpm
From the opening
TEN minutes later, with face blanched by terror, and eyes wild with
grief, Lord Arthur Savile rushed from Bentinck House, crushing his way
through the crowd of fur-coated footmen that stood round the large
striped awning, and seeming not to see or hear anything. The night was
bitter cold, and the gas-lamps round the square flared and flickered in
the keen wind; but his hands were hot with fever, and his forehead burned
like fire. On and on he went, almost with the gait of a drunken man. A
policeman looked curiously at him as he passed, and a beggar, who
slouched from an archway to ask for alms, grew frightened, seeing misery
greater than his own. Once he stopped under a lamp, and looked at his
hands. He thought he could detect the stain of blood already upon them,
and a faint cry broke from his trembling lips.
Murder! that is what the cheiromantist had seen there. Murder! The very
night seemed to know it, and the desolate wind to howl it in his ear.
The dark corners of the streets were full of it. It grinned at him from
the roofs of the houses.
First he came to the Park, whose sombre woodland seemed to fascinate him.
He leaned wearily up against the railings, cooling his brow against the
wet metal, and listening to the tremulous silence of the trees. ‘Murder!
murder!’ he kept repeating, as though iteration could dim the horror of
the word. The sound of his own voice made him shudder, yet he almost
hoped that Echo might hear him, and wake the slumbering city from its
dreams. He felt a mad desire to stop the casual passer-by, and tell him
everything.
Then he wandered across Oxford Street into narrow, shameful alleys. Two
women with painted faces mocked at him as he went by. From a dark
courtyard came a sound of oaths and blows, followed by shrill screams,
and, huddled upon a damp door-step, he saw the crook-backed forms of
poverty and eld.
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