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El Gran Gatsby
Capítulo 2, Página 5
“It
does
her
good
to
get
away.”
“Doesn’t
her
husband
object?”
“Wilson?
He
thinks
she
goes
to
see
her
sister
in
New
York.
He’s
so
dumb
he
doesn’t
know
he’s
alive.”
So
Tom
Buchanan
and
his
girl
and
I
went
up
together
to
New
York—or
not
quite
together,
for
Mrs.
Wilson
sat
discreetly
in
another
car.
Tom
deferred
that
much
to
the
sensibilities
of
those
East
Eggers
who
might
be
on
the
train.
She
had
changed
her
dress
to
a
brown
figured
muslin,
which
stretched
tight
over
her
rather
wide
hips
as
Tom
helped
her
to
the
platform
in
New
York.
At
the
newsstand
she
bought
a
copy
of
Town
Tattle
and
a
moving-picture
magazine,
and
in
the
station
drugstore
some
cold
cream
and
a
small
flask
of
perfume.
Upstairs,
in
the
solemn
echoing
drive
she
let
four
taxicabs
drive
away
before
she
selected
a
new
one,
lavender-coloured
with
grey
upholstery,
and
in
this
we
slid
out
from
the
mass
of
the
station
into
the
glowing
sunshine.
But
immediately
she
turned
sharply
from
the
window
and,
leaning
forward,
tapped
on
the
front
glass.
“I
want
to
get
one
of
those
dogs,”
she
said
earnestly.
“I
want
to
get
one
for
the
apartment.
They’re
nice
to
have—a
dog.”
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