1 "He is gone," murmured Sibyl sadly.
2 "You have got Harry," said the painter sadly.
3 "I can't tell you, Harry," he answered sadly.
4 "I shall stay with the real Dorian," he said, sadly.
5 "I hope not," said Dorian with a sad look in his eyes.
6 He bit his lip, and for a few seconds his eyes grew sad.
7 "I want the Dorian Gray I used to paint," said the artist sadly.
8 I want the dead lovers of the world to hear our laughter and grow sad.
9 "I was very fond of Basil," said Dorian with a note of sadness in his voice.
10 It is a sad truth, but we have lost the faculty of giving lovely names to things.
11 It is a sad thing to think of, but there is no doubt that genius lasts longer than beauty.
12 There was something in the purity and refinement of that sad face that seemed to enrage him.
13 Well, Dorian," he said at length, with a sad smile, "I won't speak to you again about this horrible thing, after to-day.