[For the second time, Dorian breaks down. This time he tries to hide his face in his hand. It hurts so much, and he keeps sobbing. But it just won't stop hurting. Dorian grips at Jekyll's jacket, trying to steady himself, trying to breathe.
His eyes. His eyes. It's the green of Jekyll's eyes.
Dorian manages to choke out three words:] Give me Hyde.
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His eyes. His eyes. It's the green of Jekyll's eyes.
Dorian manages to choke out three words:] Give me Hyde.