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El Gran Gatsby
Capítulo 7, Página 69
They
weren’t
happy,
and
neither
of
them
had
touched
the
chicken
or
the
ale—and
yet
they
weren’t
unhappy
either.
There
was
an
unmistakable
air
of
natural
intimacy
about
the
picture,
and
anybody
would
have
said
that
they
were
conspiring
together.
As
I
tiptoed
from
the
porch
I
heard
my
taxi
feeling
its
way
along
the
dark
road
toward
the
house.
Gatsby
was
waiting
where
I
had
left
him
in
the
drive.
“Is
it
all
quiet
up
there?”
he
asked
anxiously.
“Yes,
it’s
all
quiet.”
I
hesitated.
“You’d
better
come
home
and
get
some
sleep.”
He
shook
his
head.
“I
want
to
wait
here
till
Daisy
goes
to
bed.
Good
night,
old
sport.”
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