Lord Henry's house last night. It was a very amusing
evening.'
Basil stared at him. 'You went out to dinner?' he said
slowly. 'You went out to dinner when Sybil Vane was lying
dead in some dirty theatre?'
'Stop, Basil! I won't listen to you!' Dorian jumped to his
feet. 'Sybil Vane is in the past . . . finished . . . forgotten.'