You see, I shan't have any delay about luggage, as I have sent on my heavy things. All I have with me is in this bag, and I can easily get to Victoria in twenty minutes. Dorian looked at him and smiled. Come in, or the fog will get into the house. And mind you don't talk about anything serious.
Nothing is serious nowadays.
At least nothing should be. Hallward shook his head, as he entered, and followed Dorian into the library. There was a bright wood fire blazing in the large open hearth. You see your servant made me quite at home, Dorian. He gave me everything I wanted, including your best gold-tipped cigarettes.