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El Gran Gatsby
Capítulo 7, Página 59
"You
don't
have
to
tell
me
what
kind
of
car
it
was!
I
know
what
kind
of
car
it
was!"
Watching
Tom,
I
saw
the
muscles
in
his
shoulder
tighten
under
his
coat.
He
walked
quickly
to
Wilson
and
held
him
firmly
by
the
arms.
"You
need
to
calm
down,"
he
said,
trying
to
be
gentle.
Wilson
looked
at
Tom;
he
tried
to
stand
on
his
toes
and
almost
fell,
but
Tom
held
him
up.
"Listen,"
said
Tom,
shaking
him
a
little.
"I
just
got
here
from
New
York.
I
was
bringing
you
that
coupé
we
talked
about.
That
yellow
car
I
drove
this
afternoon
wasn't
mine—do
you
hear?
I
haven't
seen
it
all
afternoon."
Only
the
black
man
and
I
were
close
enough
to
hear
him,
but
the
policeman
noticed
something
and
looked
over
with
hard
eyes.
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