Великий Гэтсби
Chapter 4
Asucculenthasharrived,andMr.Wolfsheim,forgettingthemoresentimentalatmosphereoftheoldMetropole,begantoeatwithferociousdelicacy.Hiseyes,meanwhile,rovedveryslowlyallaroundtheroom—hecompletedthearcbyturningtoinspectthepeopledirectlybehind.Ithinkthat,exceptformypresence,hewouldhavetakenoneshortglancebeneathourowntable.
"Lookhere,oldsport,"saidGatsby,leaningtowardme,"I’mafraidImadeyoualittleangrythismorninginthecar."
Therewasthesmileagain,butthistimeIheldoutagainstit.
"Idon’tlikemysteries,"Ianswered."AndIdon’tunderstandwhyyouwon’tcomeoutfranklyandtellmewhatyouwant.WhyhasitallgottocomethroughMissBaker?"
"Oh,it’snothingunderhand,"heassuredme."MissBaker’sagreatsportswoman,youknow,andshe’dneverdoanythingthatwasn’tallright."
Suddenlyhelookedathiswatch,jumpedup,andhurriedfromtheroom,leavingmewithMr.Wolfsheimatthetable.
"Hehastotelephone,"saidMr.Wolfsheim,followinghimwithhiseyes."Finefellow,isn’the?Handsometolookatandaperfectgentleman."
"Yes."
"He’sanOggsfordman."
"Oh!"
"HewenttoOggsfordCollegeinEngland.YouknowOggsfordCollege?"
