They came to the door with me and stood side by

w<br><a title="ell-dressed Negro st" href="https://pims.edu/?s=%eb%b6%84%eb%8b%b9%ed%92%80%ec%82%b4%eb%a1%b1%e2%98%85www.pukpuk1%eb%8b%b7com%e2%9e%8a%ea%b8%88%ed%98%b8%ec%a3%bc%ec%a0%90%e2%97%80%ec%98%a4%ec%82%b0%ec%86%8c%ed%94%84%ed%8a%b8%eb%a3%b8  " target="_blank">ell-dressed Ne</a>gro stepped near."It was a yellow car," he said, "big yellow car. New.""See the accident?" asked the policeman."No, but the car passed me down the road, going faster'n forty. Goingfifty, sixty.""Come here and let's have your name. Look out now. I want to get hisname."Some <br><a title="words of this conve" href="https://pims.edu/?s=%eb%8f%84%ea%b3%a1%ec%95%88%eb%a7%88%e2%98%85pukpuk1%eb%8b%b7com%e2%99%8f%ec%8b%a0%ec%82%ac%ec%98%a4%ed%94%bc%e2%9d%a4%ec%97%b0%ec%88%98%ec%86%8c%ed%94%84%ed%8a%b8%eb%a3%b8  " target="_blank">words of this</a> conversation must have reached Wilson swayingin the office door, for suddenly a new theme found voice amonghis gasping cries."You don't have to tell me what kind of car it was! I know what kind ofcar it was!"Watching Tom I saw the wad of muscle back of his shoulder tighten<br><a title="under his coat" href="https://pims.edu/?s=%eb%b6%80%ec%b2%9c%ed%82%a4%ec%8a%a4%eb%b0%a9%e2%98%82www.pukpuk1%eb%8b%b7%ec%bb%b4%e2%99%93%ec%84%b1%ec%88%98%ec%95%88%eb%a7%88%e2%86%97%eb%b6%80%ec%82%b0%ea%b1%b4%eb%a7%88  " target="_blank">under his coat. He wa</a><br>lked quickly over to Wilson and standingin front of him seized him firmly by the upper arms."You've got to pull yourself together," he said with soothinggruffness.Wilson's eyes fell upon Tom; he started up on his tiptoes and thenwould have collapsed to his knees had<a title=" not Tom held him u" href="https://www.indifferentlanguages.com/words/%ec%98%a4%ea%b8%88%ec%95%88%eb%a7%88%e2%97%80pukpuk1%eb%8b%b7%ec%bb%b4%e2%98%80%eb%b6%80%ec%b2%9c%ec%a3%bc%ec%a0%90+%ec%98%b9%ec%a7%84%ec%98%a4%ed%94%bc  " target="_blank"> not Tom held h</a>im upright."Listen," said Tom, shaking him a little. "I just got here a minute ago,from New York. I was bringing you that coupé we've been talking about.That yellow car I was driving this afternoon wasn't mine, do you hear? Ihaven't seen it all afternoon."Only the Negro a<a title="nd I were near " href="https://pims.edu/?s=%ea%b1%b4%eb%8c%80%ec%9e%85%ea%b5%ac%ec%95%88%eb%a7%88%e2%9d%87pukpuk1%eb%8b%b7%ec%bb%b4%e2%98%9c%ec%98%a4%ea%b8%88%ed%9c%b4%ea%b2%8c%ed%85%94%e2%98%85%ed%8f%89%ed%83%9d%ea%b1%b4%eb%a7%88  " target="_blank">nd I were near eno</a>ugh to hear what he said but thepoliceman caught something in the tone and looked over with truculenteyes."What's all that?" he demanded."I'm a friend of his." Tom turned his head but kept his hands firm onWilson's body. "He says he knows the car that did it. . . . It <a title="was a yellowcar."Some di" href="https://thebridge.in/search?search=%ec%86%8c%ec%82%ac%ec%98%a4%ed%94%bc+pukpuk1%eb%8b%b7com%e2%9d%a4%ec%82%ac%eb%8b%b9%ec%98%a4%ed%94%bc%e2%9d%84%ea%b8%88%ec%a0%95%ea%b1%b4%eb%a7%88  " target="_blank">was a yellowcar."Some d</a>im impulse moved the policeman to look suspiciously at Tom."And what color's your car?""It's a blue car, a coupé.""We've come straight from New York," I said.Some one who had been driving a little behind us confirmed this andthe policeman turned away."Now, if you'<a title="ll let me have that" href="https://www.indifferentlanguages.com/words/%eb%8f%99%ec%9e%91%ec%95%88%eb%a7%88%e2%86%97www.pukpuk1%eb%8b%b7com%e2%98%82%ec%95%88%ec%96%91%eb%a0%88%ea%b9%85%ec%8a%a4%eb%a3%b8+%ed%8c%8c%ec%a3%bc%ea%b1%b4%eb%a7%88  " target="_blank">ll let me have t</a>hat name again correct----"Picking up Wilson like a doll Tom carried him into the office,set him down in a chair and came back."If somebody'll come here and sit with him!" he snappedauthoritatively. He watched while the two men standing closest glancedat each other and w<a title="ent unwillingly int" href="https://www.indifferentlanguages.com/words/%ec%9a%a9%ec%82%b0%ed%9c%b4%ea%b2%8c%ed%85%94%e2%99%a5pukpuk1%eb%8b%b7%ec%bb%b4%e2%9d%84%ec%8b%a0%ec%82%ac%ed%9c%b4%ea%b2%8c%ed%85%94%e2%9c%8f%eb%b6%80%ec%82%b0%ec%98%a4%ed%94%bc  " target="_blank">ent unwillingly </a>into the room. Then Tom shut thedoor on them and came down the single step, his eyes avoiding thetable. As he passed close to me he whispered "Let's get out."Self consciously, with his authoritative arms breaking the way, wepushed through the still gathering crowd, passi<br><a title="ng a hurried doctor," href="https://thebridge.in/search?search=%eb%b6%84%eb%8b%b9%ec%85%94%ec%b8%a0%eb%a3%b8+www.pukpuk1%eb%8b%b7com%e2%97%86%ec%8b%a0%ec%82%ac%ec%a3%bc%ec%a0%90%e2%98%80%ec%95%88%ec%82%b0%ec%86%8c%ed%94%84%ed%8a%b8%eb%a3%b8  " target="_blank">ng a hurried docto</a><br>r,case in hand, who had been sent for in wild hope half an hour ago.Tom drove slowly until we were beyond the bend--then his foot came downhard and the coupé raced along through the night. In a little while Iheard a low husky sob and saw that the tears were overflowing<a title=" down hisface" href="https://pims.edu/?s=%ec%9a%a9%ec%82%b0%ed%9c%b4%ea%b2%8c%ed%85%94%e2%99%a5pukpuk1%eb%8b%b7%ec%bb%b4%e2%9d%84%ec%8b%a0%ec%82%ac%ed%9c%b4%ea%b2%8c%ed%85%94%e2%9c%8f%eb%b6%80%ec%82%b0%ec%98%a4%ed%94%bc  " target="_blank"> down hisface."The God D</a>amn coward!" he whimpered. "He didn't even stop his car."The Buchanans' house floated suddenly toward us through the dark rustlingtrees. Tom stopped beside the porch and looked up at the second floorwhere two windows bloomed with light among the vines."Daisy's ho<a title="me," he said" href="https://pims.edu/?s=%ec%86%8c%ec%82%ac%eb%a0%88%ea%b9%85%ec%8a%a4%eb%a3%b8%e2%9c%8fpukpuk1%eb%8b%b7com%e2%86%97%ec%96%91%ec%9e%ac%ec%98%a4%ed%94%bc%e2%86%97%ec%86%a1%ed%83%84%ec%98%a4%ed%94%bc  " target="_blank">me," he said.</a> As we got out of the car he glanced at me andfrowned slightly."I ought to have dropped you in West Egg, Nick. There's nothing we cando tonight."A change had come over him and he spoke gravely, and with decision.As we walked across the moonlight gravel to the porch he dispo<a title="sed ofthe situ" href="https://www.indifferentlanguages.com/words/%ec%82%ac%eb%8b%b9%ec%98%a4%ed%94%bc%e2%98%9cpukpuk1%eb%8b%b7%ec%bb%b4%e2%97%80%ec%98%a4%ea%b8%88%ed%92%80%ec%82%b4%eb%a1%b1%e2%9d%84%ec%9d%98%ec%99%95%ec%86%8c%ed%94%84%ed%8a%b8%eb%a3%b8  " target="_blank">sed ofthe situation in</a> a few brisk phrases."I'll telephone for a taxi to take you home, and while you're waitingyou and Jordan better go in the kitchen and have them get you somesupper--if you want any." He opened the door. "Come in.""No thanks. But I'd be glad if you'd order me the tax<br><a title="i. I'll waitoutsid" href="https://pims.edu/?s=%ea%b5%90%eb%8c%80%ec%a3%bc%ec%a0%90%e2%86%97pukpuk1%eb%8b%b7com%e2%86%97%ec%84%9c%ec%b4%88%ec%a3%bc%ec%a0%90%e2%98%80%eb%8f%84%eb%b4%89%ea%b1%b4%eb%a7%88  " target="_blank">i. I'll waitouts</a>ide."Jordan put her hand on my arm."Won't you come in, Nick?""No thanks."I was feeling a little sick and I wanted to be alone. But Jordan lingeredfor a moment more."It's only half past nine," she said.I'd be damned if I'd go in; I'd had enough of all of them for one daya<a title="nd suddenly that i" href="https://thebridge.in/search?search=%ec%88%98%ec%a0%95%ec%85%94%ec%b8%a0%eb%a3%b8+pukpuk1%eb%8b%b7%ec%bb%b4%e2%9c%8f%ec%95%95%ea%b5%ac%ec%a0%95%ed%82%a4%ec%8a%a4%eb%b0%a9%e2%99%8b%ec%a4%91%ea%b5%ac%ec%98%a4%ed%94%bc  " target="_blank">nd suddenly tha</a><br>t included Jordan too. She must have seen something ofthis in my expression for she turned abruptly away and ran up theporch steps into the house. I sat down for a few minutes with my headin my hands, until I heard the phone taken up inside and the butler'svoice calling a<a title=" taxi. Then I walked s" href="https://pims.edu/?s=%ec%82%ac%eb%8b%b9%ec%95%88%eb%a7%88+www.pukpuk1%eb%8b%b7%ec%bb%b4%e2%99%a5%eb%8f%99%ec%9e%91%ec%95%88%eb%a7%88%e2%98%82%ec%97%b0%ec%a0%9c%ea%b1%b4%eb%a7%88  " target="_blank"> taxi. Then I walke</a><br>d slowly down the drive away from thehouse intending to wait by the gate.I hadn't gone twenty yards when I heard my name and Gatsby stepped frombetween two bushes into the path. I must have felt pretty weird by thattime because I could think of nothing except the lumi<br><a title="nosity of his" href="https://www.indifferentlanguages.com/words/%ec%95%95%ea%b5%ac%ec%a0%95%eb%a0%88%ea%b9%85%ec%8a%a4%eb%a3%b8%e2%98%82www.pukpuk1%eb%8b%b7com%e2%9c%8f%ec%95%88%ec%96%91%ed%92%80%ec%82%b4%eb%a1%b1%e2%99%a5%ec%84%9c%ec%b4%88%ec%86%8c%ed%94%84%ed%8a%b8%eb%a3%b8  " target="_blank">nosity of hispi</a>nk suit under the moon."What are you doing?" I inquired."Just standing here, old sport."Somehow, that seemed a despicable occupation. For all I knew he was goingto rob the house in a moment; I wouldn't have been surprised to seesinister faces, the faces of "Wolfshiem's pe<a title="ople," behind him i" href="https://thebridge.in/search?search=%ea%b5%90%eb%8c%80%ed%9c%b4%ea%b2%8c%ed%85%94%e2%99%8fwww.pukpuk1%eb%8b%b7com%e2%97%86%ec%84%9c%ec%b4%88%ec%98%a4%ed%94%bc%e2%9c%8f%ec%88%98%ec%98%81%ec%98%a4%ed%94%bc  " target="_blank">ople," behind hi</a><br>m in thedark shrubbery."Did you see any trouble on the road?" he asked after a minute."Yes."He hesitated."Was she killed?""Yes.""I thought so; I told Daisy I thought so. It's better that the shockshould all come at once. She stood it pretty well."He spoke as if Daisy's r<a title="eaction was t" href="https://pims.edu/?s=%ea%b1%b4%eb%8c%80%ec%9e%85%ea%b5%ac%ed%92%80%ec%82%b4%eb%a1%b1%e2%9d%84www.pukpuk1%eb%8b%b7%ec%bb%b4%e2%97%86%ec%88%98%ec%9b%90%ed%92%80%ec%82%b4%eb%a1%b1%e2%86%97%ec%98%b9%ec%a7%84%ec%86%8c%ed%94%84%ed%8a%b8%eb%a3%b8  " target="_blank">eaction was t