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El Gran Gatsby
Capítulo 7, Página 58
A
pale
well-dressed
negro
stepped
near.
“It
was
a
yellow
car,”
he
said,
“big
yellow
car.
New.”
“See
the
accident?”
asked
the
policeman.
“No,
but
the
car
passed
me
down
the
road,
going
faster’n
forty.
Going
fifty,
sixty.”
“Come
here
and
let’s
have
your
name.
Look
out
now.
I
want
to
get
his
name.”
Some
words
of
this
conversation
must
have
reached
Wilson,
swaying
in
the
office
door,
for
suddenly
a
new
theme
found
voice
among
his
grasping
cries:
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