Великий Гэтсби
Chapter 3
Ilookedaround.Mostoftheremainingwomenwerenowhavingfightswithmensaidtobetheirhusbands.EvenJordan’sparty,thequartetfromEastEgg,wererentasunderbydissension.Oneofthemenwastalkingwithcuriousintensitytoayoungactress,andhiswife,afterattemptingtolaughatthesituationinadignifiedandindifferentway,brokedownentirelyandresortedtoflankattacks—atintervalssheappearedsuddenlyathissidelikeanangrydiamond,andhissed:"Youpromised!"intohisear.
Thereluctancetogohomewasnotconfinedtowaywardmen.Thehallwasatpresentoccupiedbytwodeplorablysobermenandtheirhighlyindignantwives.Thewivesweresympathizingwitheachotherinslightlyraisedvoices.
"WheneverheseesI’mhavingagoodtimehewantstogohome."
"Neverheardanythingsoselfishinmylife."
"We’realwaysthefirstonestoleave."
"Soarewe."
"Well,we’realmostthelastto-night,"saidoneofthemensheepishly."Theorchestralefthalfanhourago."
Inspiteofthewives’agreementthatsuchmalevolencewasbeyondcredibility,thedisputeendedinashortstruggle,andbothwiveswerelifted,kicking,intothenight.
AsIwaitedformyhatinthehallthedoorofthelibraryopenedandJordanBakerandGatsbycameouttogether.Hewassayingsomelastwordtoher,buttheeagernessinhismannertightenedabruptlyintoformalityasseveralpeopleapproachedhimtosaygood-bye.