Великий Гэтсби
Chapter 8
"I’llcallyouup,"Isaidfinally.
"Do,oldsport."
"I’llcallyouaboutnoon."
Wewalkedslowlydownthesteps.
"IsupposeDaisy’llcalltoo."Helookedatmeanxiously,asifhehopedI’dcorroboratethis.
"Isupposeso."
"Well,good-by."
WeshookhandsandIstartedaway.JustbeforeIreachedthehedgeIrememberedsomethingandturnedaround.
"They’rearottencrowd,"Ishoutedacrossthelawn."You’reworththewholedamnbunchputtogether."
I’vealwaysbeengladIsaidthat.ItwastheonlycomplimentIevergavehim,becauseIdisapprovedofhimfrombeginningtoend.Firsthenoddedpolitely,andthenhisfacebrokeintothatradiantandunderstandingsmile,asifwe’dbeeninecstaticcahootsonthatfactallthetime.Hisgorgeouspinkragofasuitmadeabrightspotofcoloragainstthewhitesteps,andIthoughtofthenightwhenIfirstcametohisancestralhome,threemonthsbefore.Thelawnanddrivehadbeencrowdedwiththefacesofthosewhoguessedathiscorruption—andhehadstoodonthosesteps,concealinghisincorruptibledream,ashewavedthemgood-by.