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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
admire
the
view?”
“I’m
sick,”
Wilson
said
without
moving.
“Been
sick
all
day.”
“What’s
wrong?”
“I’m
just
worn
out.”
“Well,
should
I
help
myself?”
Tom
demanded.
“You
sounded
fine
on
the
phone.”
With
effort,
Wilson
left
the
shade
and
support
of
the
doorway
and,
breathing
heavily,
unscrewed
the
cap
of
the
tank.
In
the
sunlight,
his
face
looked
green.
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