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El Gran Gatsby
Capítulo 4, Página 18
“Yeah.”
He
flipped
his
sleeves
up
under
his
coat.
“Yeah,
Gatsby’s
very
careful
about
women.
He
would
never
so
much
as
look
at
a
friend’s
wife.”
When
the
subject
of
this
instinctive
trust
returned
to
the
table
and
sat
down
Mr.
Wolfshiem
drank
his
coffee
with
a
jerk
and
got
to
his
feet.
“I
have
enjoyed
my
lunch,”
he
said,
“and
I’m
going
to
run
off
from
you
two
young
men
before
I
outstay
my
welcome.”
“Don’t
hurry
Meyer,”
said
Gatsby,
without
enthusiasm.
Mr.
Wolfshiem
raised
his
hand
in
a
sort
of
benediction.
“You’re
very
polite,
but
I
belong
to
another
generation,”
he
announced
solemnly.
“You
sit
here
and
discuss
your
sports
and
your
young
ladies
and
your—”
He
supplied
an
imaginary
noun
with
another
wave
of
his
hand.
“As
for
me,
I
am
fifty
years
old,
and
I
won’t
impose
myself
on
you
any
longer.”
As
he
shook
hands
and
turned
away
his
tragic
nose
was
trembling.
I
wondered
if
I
had
said
anything
to
offend
him.
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