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El Gran Gatsby
Capítulo 7, Página 4
The
next
day
was
very
hot,
the
hottest
of
summer.
My
train
came
out
of
the
tunnel
into
the
sun.
The
seats
were
very
hot.
A
woman
next
to
me
was
sweating.
Her
newspaper
got
wet.
She
cried
sadly.
Her
bag
fell
to
the
floor.
"Oh,
my!"
she
said.
I
picked
it
up
and
gave
it
to
her.
I
held
it
carefully.
But
people
still
thought
I
wanted
it.
"Hot!"
said
the
conductor.
"Some
weather!
Hot!
Hot!
Hot!
Is
it
hot
enough
for
you?"
My
ticket
came
back
with
a
dark
stain.
In
this
heat,
who
cared
about
kisses
or
love?
A
soft
wind
blew
through
the
Buchanan’s
house.
We
heard
the
phone
ring
as
Gatsby
and
I
waited
at
the
door.
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