Великий Гэтсби
Chapter 7
Shebegantosobhelplessly."Ididlovehimonce—butIlovedyoutoo."
Gatsby’seyesopenedandclosed.
"Youlovedmetoo?"herepeated.
"Eventhat’salie,"saidTomsavagely."Shedidn’tknowyouwerealive.Why—there’rethingsbetweenDaisyandmethatyou’llneverknow,thingsthatneitherofuscaneverforget."
ThewordsseemedtobitephysicallyintoGatsby.
"IwanttospeaktoDaisyalone,"heinsisted."She’sallexcitednow——"
"EvenaloneIcan’tsayIneverlovedTom,"sheadmittedinapitifulvoice."Itwouldn’tbetrue."
"Ofcourseitwouldn’t,"agreedTom.
Sheturnedtoherhusband.
"Asifitmatteredtoyou,"shesaid.
"Ofcourseitmatters.I’mgoingtotakebettercareofyoufromnowon."
"Youdon’tunderstand,"saidGatsby,withatouchofpanic."You’renotgoingtotakecareofheranymore."
"I’mnot?"Tomopenedhiseyeswideandlaughed.Hecouldaffordtocontrolhimselfnow."Why’sthat?"
"Daisy’sleavingyou."