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El Gran Gatsby
Capítulo 5, Página 10
We
went
in.
To
my
big
surprise,
the
living-room
was
empty.
“Well,
that’s
funny,”
I
said.
“What’s
funny?”
She
turned
her
head
as
there
was
a
light
knock
at
the
front
door.
I
went
out
and
opened
it.
Gatsby,
pale
as
a
ghost,
with
his
hands
deep
in
his
coat
pockets,
stood
in
a
puddle
of
water
looking
sadly
into
my
eyes.
With
his
hands
still
in
his
coat
pockets,
he
walked
by
me
into
the
hall,
turned
sharply
as
if
on
a
wire,
and
went
into
the
living-room.
It
wasn’t
funny
at
all.
Aware
of
my
own
loud
heartbeat,
I
closed
the
door
against
the
increasing
rain.
For
half
a
minute,
there
was
no
sound.
Then
from
the
living-room,
I
heard
a
sort
of
choking
sound
and
part
of
a
laugh,
followed
by
Daisy’s
voice
on
a
clear,
fake
note:
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