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El Gran Gatsby
Capítulo 7, Página 24
“Let’s
have
some
gas!”
cried
Tom
roughly.
“What
do
you
think
we
stopped
for—to
admire
the
view?”
“I’m
sick,”
said
Wilson
without
moving.
“Been
sick
all
day.”
“What’s
the
matter?”
“I’m
all
run
down.”
“Well,
shall
I
help
myself?”
Tom
demanded.
“You
sounded
well
enough
on
the
phone.”
With
an
effort
Wilson
left
the
shade
and
support
of
the
doorway
and,
breathing
hard,
unscrewed
the
cap
of
the
tank.
In
the
sunlight
his
face
was
green.
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