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El Gran Gatsby
Capítulo 3, Página 4
“You’ve
dyed
your
hair
since
then,”
Jordan
remarked,
and
I
was
surprised,
but
the
girls
moved
on
casually,
and
her
comment
was
directed
at
the
early
moon,
probably
brought
out
like
the
supper
from
a
caterer’s
basket.
With
Jordan’s
slender
golden
arm
resting
in
mine,
we
went
down
the
steps
and
strolled
around
the
garden.
A
tray
of
cocktails
floated
towards
us
in
the
twilight,
and
we
sat
at
a
table
with
the
two
girls
in
yellow
and
three
men,
each
introduced
to
us
as
Mr.
Mumble.
“Do
you
come
to
these
parties
often?”
Jordan
asked
the
girl
next
to
her.
“The
last
one
I
met
you
at,”
the
girl
replied
in
a
confident
voice.
She
turned
to
her
friend:
“Wasn’t
it
for
you,
Lucille?”
It
was
the
same
for
Lucille.
“I
like
coming
here,”
Lucille
said.
“I
never
care
what
I
do,
so
I
always
have
fun.
Last
time
I
was
here,
I
tore
my
dress
on
a
chair,
and
he
asked
for
my
name
and
address—within
a
week,
I
got
a
package
from
Croirier’s
with
a
new
evening
gown.”
“Did
you
keep
it?”
Jordan
asked.
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