Великий Гэтсби
Chapter 7
"Whathappened?—that’swhatIwanttoknow."
"Autohither.Ins’antlykilled."
"Instantlykilled,"repeatedTom,staring.
"Sheranoutinaroad.Son-of-a-bitchdidn’tevenstopuscar."
"Therewastwocars,"saidMichaelis,"onecomin’,onegoin’,see?"
"Goingwhere?"askedthepolicemankeenly.
"Onegoin’eachway.Well,she."—hishandrosetowardtheblanketsbutstoppedhalfwayandfelltohisside——"sheranouttherean’theonecomin’fromN’yorkknockrightintoher,goin’thirtyorfortymilesanhour."
"What’sthenameofthisplacehere?"demandedtheofficer.
"Hasn’tgotanyname."
Apalewell-dressednegrosteppednear.
"Itwasayellowcar,"hesaid,"bigyellowcar.New."
"Seetheaccident?"askedthepoliceman.
"No,butthecarpassedmedowntheroad,goingfaster’nforty.Goingfifty,sixty."
"Comehereandlet’shaveyourname.Lookoutnow.Iwanttogethisname."