Великий Гэтсби
Chapter 7
"Let’shavesomegas!"criedTomroughly."Whatdoyouthinkwestoppedfor—toadmiretheview?"
"I’msick,"saidWilsonwithoutmoving."Beensickallday."
"What’sthematter?"
"I’mallrundown."
"Well,shallIhelpmyself?"Tomdemanded."Yousoundedwellenoughonthephone."
WithaneffortWilsonlefttheshadeandsupportofthedoorwayand,breathinghard,unscrewedthecapofthetank.Inthesunlighthisfacewasgreen.
"Ididn’tmeantointerruptyourlunch,"hesaid."ButIneedmoneyprettybad,andIwaswonderingwhatyouweregoingtodowithyouroldcar."
"Howdoyoulikethisone?"inquiredTom."Iboughtitlastweek."
"It’saniceyellowone,"saidWilson,ashestrainedatthehandle.
"Liketobuyit?"
"Bigchance,"Wilsonsmiledfaintly."No,butIcouldmakesomemoneyontheother."
"Whatdoyouwantmoneyfor,allofasudden?"
"I’vebeenheretoolong.Iwanttogetaway.MywifeandIwanttogoWest."
"Yourwifedoes,"exclaimedTom,startled.