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The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 4 - Part 1 On Sunday morning while church bells rang in the villages alongshore, the world and its mistress returned to Gatsbys house and twinkled hilariously on his lawn. Hes a bootlegger, said the you
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 3 - Part 2 The books? He nodded. Absolutely realhave pages and everything. I thought theyd be a nice durable cardboard. Matter of fact, theyre absolutely real. Pages andHere! Lemme show you. Taking our
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 3 - Part 1 There was music from my neighbors house through the summer nights. In his blue gardens men and girls came and went like moths among the whisperings and the champagne and the stars. At high ti
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 2 - Part 3 This absorbing information about my neighbor was interrupted by Mrs. McKees pointing suddenly at Catherine: Chester, I think you could do something with HER, she broke out, but Mr. McKee only
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 2 - Part 2 He passed his hand over the brown wash-rag of a back. Look at that coat. Some coat. Thats a dog thatll never bother you with catching cold. I think its cute, said Mrs. Wilson enthusiastically
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 1 - Part 3 For a moment the last sunshine fell with romantic affection upon her glowing face; her voice compelled me forward breathlessly as I listenedthen the glow faded, each light deserting her with
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 2 - Part 1 About half way between West Egg and New York the motor road hastily joins the railroad and runs beside it for a quarter of a mile, so as to shrink away from a certain desolate area of land. T
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 6 - Part 2 Did you have a nice ride? Very good roads around here. I suppose the automobiles Yeah. Moved by an irresistible impulse, Gatsby turned to Tom, who had accepted the introduction as a stranger.
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 8 - Part 1 I couldnt sleep all night; a fog-horn was groaning incessantly on the Sound, and I tossed half-sick between grotesque reality and savage, frightening dreams. Toward dawn I heard a taxi go up
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 7 - Part 5 Myrtle Wilsons body, wrapped in a blanket, and then in another blanket, as though she suffered from a chill in the hot night, lay on a work-table by the wall, and Tom, with his back to us, wa
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 7 - Part 3 We cant argue about it here, Tom said impatiently, as a truck gave out a cursing whistle behind us. You follow me to the south side of Central Park, in front of the Plaza. Several times he tu
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 7 - Part 1 It was when curiosity about Gatsby was at its highest that the lights in his house failed to go on one Saturday nightand, as obscurely as it had begun, his career as Trimalchio was over. Only
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 5 - Part 3 We went up-stairs, through period bedrooms swathed in rose and lavender silk and vivid with new flowers, through dressing-rooms and poolrooms, and bathrooms with sunken bathsintruding into on
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 5 - Part 2 Aware of the loud beating of my own heart I pulled the door to against the increasing rain. For half a minute there wasnt a sound. Then from the living-room I heard a sort of choking murmur a
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 4 - Part 3 One October day in nineteen-seventeen (said Jordan Baker that afternoon, sitting up very straight on a straight chair in the tea-garden at the Plaza Hotel) I was walking along from one place
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 4 - Part 2 I hadnt the faintest idea what this matter. was, but I was more annoyed than interested. I hadnt asked Jordan to tea in order to discuss Mr. Jay Gatsby. I was sure the request would be someth
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 8 - Part 3 Twelve years. Ever had any children? Come on, George, sit stillI asked you a question. Did you ever have any children? The hard brown beetles kept thudding against the dull light, and wheneve
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 9 - Part 3 One of my most vivid memories is of coming back West from prep school and later from college at Christmas time. Those who went farther than Chicago would gather in the old dim Union Station a
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 9 - Part 2 The morning of the funeral I went up to New York to see Meyer Wolfsheim; I couldnt seem to reach him any other way. The door that I pushed open, on the advice of an elevator boy, was marked T
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 9 - Part 1 After two years I remember the rest of that day, and that night and the next day, only as an endless drill of police and photographers and newspaper men in and out of Gatsbys front door. A ro