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it.... high in a white palace the king’s daughter, the golden girl.... Tom came out of the house wrapping a quart bottle in a RJARQ



towel, followed by Daisy and Jordan wearing small tight hats of metallic cloth and carrying light capes over their arms. “Shall we all go in my car?” suggested Gatsby. He felt YWONN


the hot, green leather of the seat. “I ought to OHNOG have left it in the shade. ” “Is it standard shift?” demanded Tom. “Yes.”



“Well, you take my coupe and let YLWIT me drive your car to town.” The suggestion was distasteful to VQHMS YQDIL Gatsby. “I don’t think there’s JAULT much gas, ” he objected.


“Plenty of NLQEY gas,” said Tom boisterously. He looked at the gauge. “And if it runs out I can stop at a GSITK drug-store. You can buy anything at a


drug-store nowadays.” A pause followed this apparently pointless remark. Daisy lookedat Tom frowning, and an indefinable expression, at once definitely unfamiliar and PVXOE



vaguely recognizable, as if I had only RLWBA heard it described in words, phied over Gatsby’s face. “Come on, Daisy,” said Tom, pressing her with his hand




toward Gatsby’s car. “I’ll take you in this circus wagon.” He QCSTL opened the door, but she moved out from the circle of his arm. “You take Nick and Jordan. EFNBR IQFBU We’ll follow you in the coupe. ”


She walked close to GIPPE Gatsby, touching his coat with CHAAX her hand. GULEV Jordan and Tom and I got into the front LUYEQ KKVXL seat of Gatsby’s car, Tom pushed the



unfamiliar gears tentatively, andwe shot off into the oppressive heat, leaving them out of sight PICUK behind. “Did you see that?” demanded Tom.


“See what?”He looked at me keenly, realizing that Jordan YCSRT and WTDAW I must have known all along. “You think I’m pretty dumb, don’t you?” he suggested.



“Perhaps I am, but I have a — almost a second sight, sometimes, that tells me what to do. Maybe you don’t believe that, but science ——” BGRNM




He paused. The immediate contingency overtook him, pulled him back from the edge of the theoretical abyss. “I’ve made a small investigation of this fellow, ” he PBJOG




continued. “I could have ABQWC gone deeper if I’d known ——” “Do you mean you’ve been to a medium?” inquired Jordan humorously. “What?” Confused, he stared at us FOKJK as we laughed. “A





medium?” “About WJOPD Gatsby.” “About Gatsby! No, I IPYNR haven’t. I said I’d been making a small investigation of his past.” “And you found he was XOARE an Oxford man, ” said Jordan



helpfully. “An Oxford man!” He was incredulous. “Like hell he is! He wears a pink suit.” NIGYY “Nevertheless he’s an Oxford man.” “Oxford, New Mexico, OADFY ” snorted Tom contemptuously, “or



something like that.” “Listen, Tom. If FMNRW ARIOJ you’re such a snob, why did you invite him to lunch?” LYYMM demanded Jordan crossly. SLETD “Daisy invited him; she knew himbefore we were married —


God knows KJLQI where!” We were all irritable now with the fading ale, and aware of it we drove for a while in silence. Then LHKQP as Doctor T. J. Eckleburg’s faded eyes LXCAR came



into sight down the road, I remembered Gatsby’s caution about YCJHT gasoline. “We’ve got enough TSSUG to get us to town, ” said Tom. .

















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