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Behind the Markets âYou see your servant made me quite at home, Dorian. He gave me everything I wanted, including your best gold-tipped cigarettes. He is a most hospitable creature. I like him much better than the Frenchman you used to have. What has become of the Frenchman, by the bye?â Dorian shrugged his shoulders. âI believe he married Lady Radleyâs maid, and has established her in Paris as an English dressmaker. Anglomanie is very fashionable over there now, I hear. It seems silly of the French, doesnât it? Butâdo you know?âhe was not at all a bad servant. I never liked him, but I had nothing to complain about. One often imagines things that are quite absurd. He was really very devoted to me and seemed quite sorry when he went away. Have another brandy-and-soda? Or would you like hock-and-seltzer? I always take hock-and-seltzer myself. There is sure to be some in the next room.â âThanks, I wonât have anything more,â said the painter, taking his cap and coat off and throwing them on the bag that he had placed in the corner. âAnd now, my dear fellow, I want to speak to you seriously. Donât frown like that. You make it so much more difficult for me.â âWhat is it all about?â cried Dorian in his petulant way, flinging himself down on the sofa. âI hope it is not about myself. I am tired of myself to-night. I should like to be somebody else.â âIt is about yourself,â answered Hallward in his grave deep voice, âand I must say it to you. I shall only keep you half an hour.â Dorian sighed and lit a cigarette. âHalf an hour!â he murmured. âIt is not much to ask of you, Dorian, and it is entirely for your own sake that I am speaking. I think it right that you should know that the most dreadful things are being said against you in London.â âI donât wish to know anything about them. I love scandals about other people, but scandals about myself donât interest me. They have not got the charm of novelty.â [icon]( © 2023 All Rights Reserved. Bull And Bear Stock Market. 1401 H St NW, Washington, DC 20005 Still, thinking about unsubscribing? We hope not! But, if you must, the link is below. Don't forget to [whitelist us](. Follow our instructions. [Unsubscribe]( | [Privacy Policy]( | [Terms & Conditions]( I sat down on the balcony and watched as the sun began to set, painting the sky with hues of pink, orange, and red. It was a beautiful sight, a moment that felt almost surreal. As the sun finally disappeared below the horizon, the stars began to twinkle in the sky, creating a breathtaking view. I sat there for hours, lost in thought, taking in the beauty of the night sky. The world was full of wonders, and it was up to us to open our eyes and see them. It was a reminder that life was precious, that every moment was a gift, and that there was so much to be grateful for. As I made my way to bed, I couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude wash over me. It had been a perfect day, a day that reminded me of the beauty of the world and the importance of living in the present moment. It was a day that would stay with me forever, a memory that I would cherish for years to come.