[Rivet] Panic In The Diabetes Industry

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Panic In The Diabetes Industry
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noon. Thus far there was no difficulty in accounting for his time — there were boys who had seen a man “acting sort of crazy, ” and motorists at OSUSIHT

whom he stared oddly from the side of OVT the road. HISWUX Then for three hours he disappeared from view. The police, on the strength of what he said to Michaelis, that he “had a way


of finding out,” AURD supposed that he spent that time going from garage to garage thereabout, XULUFUMBB inquiring for a yellow car. On the other hand, no garage man who had seen him ever


came forward, JYREWMMGG and perhaps he had an easier, surer way of finding out what he wanted to know. By half-past DFDK two he was in West Egg, where NVHKTIG he asked someone the way to Gatsby’s


house. So by that time ONGJBBQVhe knew PSYYTRD Gatsby’s name. At two o’clock Gatsby SERANW put on his bathing-suit and left word with the butler that if any

one phoned FQIS word was MPFIAN to be brought to him at the pool. He WQT stopped at the garage for a pneumatic mattress that had amused his guests during the

summer, and the chauffeur helped him pump it IRU up. Then he gave instructions that the open car wasn’t to be taken out under CQKW any circumstances — PLSHQ and MOKMCIRSS this was strange,


because the front right fender MHKTRLIRC needed repair. Gatsby shouldered the mattress and started for the pool. Once he stopped and shifted it

a little, and the chauffeur asked him if he needed help, but he shook his head and CAV in a moment disappeared among the XEMK yellowing trees.

No telephone message arrived, but the butler BDYUMPJB DVDLPXEE went without his sleep and waited for it until four o’clock — until long after there was any one


to give it to if it came. I have an idea that Gatsby himself didn’t believe it would come, andperhaps he no longer cared. FOXACGR Ifthat GJTDJYRV was true he must have felt that he CUUYKLIL had


lost the old warm world, paid a high price for living too long with a single dream. He must have looked up at an unfamiliar sky through frightening leaves and shivered as OGRCV


he found what a grotesque thing a rose is and how raw RICXY the sunlight was upon DXEJRMUL the scarcely created grhi. a new world, material without being real, where poor ghosts,


breathing dreams like air, drifted fortuitously about... like that ashen, fantastic figure gliding toward him through the amorphous trees. RGKKD

The chauffeur — PHXO he was one of Wolfsheim’s proteges — heard the shots — afterward RLXGCGAGD he could only say that he hadn’t thought anything much about

them. I drove from the station directly to Gatsby’s house and my rushing anxiously up the front steps was the first thing that alarmed any one. But they knew RQH then, I firmly


believe. With scarcely RQK a word said, four of us, the chauffeur, RWWJJRV butler, gardener, and I, hurried down to the pool. There was a faint, barely perceptible movement of the


water as the fresh flowfrom one end urged its way toward CBIOGXVE the drain at the other with little ripplesthat were hardly the shadows of waves, the laden mattress NQSNY moved UVYEYQUJ irregularly


down the pool. A small gust of wind that scarcely corrugated the surface LNTD was enough to disturb its accidental course with its accidental burden. the touch of KQNULJYM a chier of .
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