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El Gran Gatsby
Capítulo 5, Página 12
“It’s
an
old
clock,”
I
told
them
idiotically.
I
think
we
all
believed
for
a
moment
that
it
had
smashed
in
pieces
on
the
floor.
“We
haven’t
met
for
many
years,”
said
Daisy,
her
voice
as
matter-of-fact
as
it
could
ever
be.
“Five
years
next
November.”
The
automatic
quality
of
Gatsby’s
answer
set
us
all
back
at
least
another
minute.
I
had
them
both
on
their
feet
with
the
desperate
suggestion
that
they
help
me
make
tea
in
the
kitchen
when
the
demoniac
Finn
brought
it
in
on
a
tray.
Amid
the
welcome
confusion
of
cups
and
cakes
a
certain
physical
decency
established
itself.
Gatsby
got
himself
into
a
shadow
and,
while
Daisy
and
I
talked,
looked
conscientiously
from
one
to
the
other
of
us
with
tense,
unhappy
eyes.
However,
as
calmness
wasn’t
an
end
in
itself,
I
made
an
excuse
at
the
first
possible
moment,
and
got
to
my
feet.
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