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But the rest offended her — and inarguably, because it wasn’t a gesture but an emotion. She was appalled by West Egg,this unprec ...
“Lots of people come who haven’t been invited,” she said suddenly. “That girl hadn’t been invited. They simply force their way i ...
fouryears withthatsentencetheycoulddecideupon themore practicalmeasurestobetaken.Oneofthemwasthat,aftershe was free, they were t ...
had been struck upon a star. Then he kissed her. At his lips’ touch she blossomed for himlike a flowerand the incarnation was co ...
Chapter 7 I t was when curiosity about Gatsby was at its highest that thelightsin hishousefailedtogo ononeSaturdaynight— and,aso ...
“They’resomepeopleWolfsheimwantedtodosomethingfor. They’re all brothers and sisters. They used to run a small hotel.” “I see.” H ...
“Madame expects you in the salon!” he cried, needlessly in- dicatingthe direction. Inthis heat every extra gesture was an affron ...
on the couch just asa freshlylaundered nurse leading a little girl came into the room. “Bles-sed pre-cious,” she crooned, holdin ...
I went with them out to the veranda. On the green Sound, stagnant in the heat,one smallsail crawled slowly towardthe fresher sea ...
He got up, his eyes still flashing between Gatsby and his wife. No one moved. “Come on!” Histemper cracked a little. “What’s the ...
“Shall we all go in my car?” suggested Gatsby. He felt the hot, green leather of the seat. “I ought to have left it in the shade ...
“About Gatsby.” “About Gatsby!No, Ihaven’t.I saidI’d beenmakinga small investigation of his past.” “And you found he was an Oxfo ...
“It’s a nice yellow one,” said Wilson, as he strained at the handle. “Like to buy it?” “Big chance,” Wilson smiled faintly. “No, ...
Inoneofthewindowsoverthegaragethecurtains hadbeen moved aside a little, and Myrtle Wilson was peering down at the car. So engros ...
Buttheydidn’t.Andwealltookthelessexplicablestepofen- gaging the parlor of a suite in the Plaza Hotel. Theprolongedandtumultuousa ...
“Now see here, Tom,” said Daisy, turning around from the mirror,“ifyou’re goingtomake personal remarksIwon’t stay here a minute. ...
Tom and I looked at each other blankly. “Biloxi?” “First place, we didn’t have any president ——” Gatsby’sfootbeat a short, restl ...
“Heisn’t causinga row.”Daisy looked desperatelyfrom one to the other. “You’re causing a row. Please have a little self- control. ...
“Itold youwhat’sbeengoingon,”saidGatsby.“Goingonfor five years — and you didn’t know.” Tom turned to Daisy sharply. “You’ve been ...
From the ballroom beneath, muffled and suffocating chords were drifting up on hot waves of air. “Not that day I carried you down ...
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