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El Gran Gatsby
Capítulo 7, Página 53
"Beat
me!"
she
cried.
"Throw
me
down
and
beat
me,
you
coward!"
She
ran
out
into
the
evening,
waving
and
shouting.
Before
Michaelis
could
move,
it
was
over.
The
"death
car,"
as
the
newspapers
called
it,
did
not
stop.
It
came
out
of
the
dark,
wavered,
and
disappeared.
Michaelis
was
unsure
of
its
color.
He
told
police
it
was
light
green.
The
other
car
stopped
a
hundred
yards
away.
Its
driver
hurried
back
to
Myrtle
Wilson,
who
was
on
the
road.
Michaelis
and
the
driver
reached
her
first.
They
opened
her
shirt,
but
her
heart
was
not
beating.
Her
mouth
was
open
and
torn
at
the
corners.
We
saw
the
cars
and
crowd
from
far
away.
"Wreck!"
said
Tom.
"That's
good.
Wilson
will
have
business
now."
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