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El Gran Gatsby
Capítulo 2, Página 6
We
backed
up
to
a
grey
old
man
who
looked
a
bit
like
John
D.
Rockefeller.
He
had
a
basket
with
a
dozen
small
puppies
of
mixed
breed.
“What
kind
are
they?”
asked
Mrs.
Wilson
eagerly
when
he
came
to
the
taxi
window.
“All
kinds.
What
kind
do
you
want,
lady?”
“I’d
like
a
police
dog;
I
don’t
suppose
you
have
that
kind?”
The
man
looked
into
the
basket,
reached
in,
and
pulled
out
a
puppy
by
the
neck.
“That’s
no
police
dog,”
said
Tom.
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