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By F. Scott Fitzgerald

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"Later in the afternoon the sun went down with a riotous swirl of gold and varying blues and scarlets, and left the dry, rustling night of Western summer."
pg. 985

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The irony of the story is that Dexter associates money with love, when in reality, the two are very different.

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The mood the writer expresses is wistful and nostalgic. Dexter wants to forget his past but cannot because of a woman he knew as a kid.

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"Over a dark peninsula a piano was playing..."
Pianos cannot play themselves in reality.
pg. 985

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"'No, sir,' said Dexter decisively, 'I don't want to caddy any more.' Then, after a pause: 'I'm too old.'
'You're not more than fourteen...'"