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El Gran Gatsby
Capítulo 7, Página 54
He
slowed
down
but
still
didn’t
plan
to
stop
until,
as
we
got
closer,
the
serious
faces
of
the
people
at
the
garage
door
made
him
automatically
hit
the
brakes.
"We’ll
take
a
look,"
he
said
doubtfully,
"just
a
look."
I
noticed
a
hollow,
wailing
sound
coming
from
the
garage,
a
sound
that,
as
we
got
out
of
the
coupé
and
walked
toward
the
door,
turned
into
the
words
"Oh,
my
God!"
repeated
over
and
over
in
a
gasping
moan.
"There’s
some
bad
trouble
here,"
said
Tom
excitedly.
He
stood
on
tiptoes
and
peered
over
a
circle
of
heads
into
the
garage,
which
was
lit
by
a
yellow
light
in
a
swinging
metal
basket
overhead.
Then
he
made
a
harsh
sound
in
his
throat,
and
with
a
strong
push
of
his
arms,
he
forced
his
way
through.
The
circle
closed
up
again
with
a
murmur
of
protest;
it
was
a
minute
before
I
could
see
anything.
Then
new
people
disrupted
the
line,
and
Jordan
and
I
were
suddenly
pushed
inside.
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