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El Gran Gatsby
Capítulo 7, Página 24
“Let’s
have
some
gas!”
Tom
shouted
roughly.
“What
do
you
think
we
stopped
for—to
enjoy
the
view?”
“I’m
sick,”
Wilson
said
without
moving.
“Been
sick
all
day.”
“What’s
wrong?”
“I’m
worn
out.”
“Well,
should
I
help
myself?”
Tom
demanded.
“You
sounded
fine
on
the
phone.”
With
effort,
Wilson
left
the
doorway’s
shade
and
unscrewed
the
tank
cap,
breathing
hard.
In
the
sunlight,
his
face
looked
pale.
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