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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The one on my right was a colossal affair by any standard—it was a factual imitation of some Hôtel de Ville in Normandy, with a tower on one side, spanking new under a thin beard of raw ivy, and a marble swimming pool and more than forty acres of lawn and garden. It was Gatsby’s mansion</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Their house was even more elaborate than I expected, a cheerful red and white Georgian Colonial mansion overlooking the bay. The lawn started at the beach and ran toward the front door for a quarter of a mile, jumping over sun-dials and brick walks and burning gardens.</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>This is a valley of ashes—a fantastic farm where ashes grow like wheat into ridges and hills and grotesque gardens where ashes take the forms of houses and chimneys and rising smoke and finally, with a transcendent effort, of men who move dimly and already crumbling through the powdery air.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The eyes of Doctor T. J. Eckleburg are blue and gigantic—their retinas are one yard high. They look out of no face but, instead, from a pair of enormous yellow spectacles which pass over a nonexistent nose.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The interior was unprosperous and bare; the only car visible was the dust-covered wreck of a Ford which crouched in a dim corner. It had occurred to me that this shadow of a garage must be a blind and that sumptuous and romantic apartments were concealed overhead when the proprietor himself appeared in the door of an office, wiping his hands on a piece of waste.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Most of the time I worked. In the early morning the sun&nbsp;</div><div>threw my shadow westward as I hurried down the white&nbsp;</div><div>chasms of lower New York to the Probity Trust.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Over the great bridge, with the sunlight through the girders making a constant flicker upon the moving cars, with the city rising up across the river in white heaps and sugar lumps all built with a wish out of non-olfactory money. The city seen from the Queensboro Bridge is always the city seen for the first time, in its first wild promise of all the mystery and the beauty in the world.</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The valley of ashes is bounded on one side by a small foul&nbsp;</div><div>river, and when the drawbridge is up to let barges through,&nbsp;</div><div>the passengers on waiting trains can stare at the dismal scene for as long as half an hour. There is always a halt there of at least a minute and it was because of this that I first met Tom Buchanan’s mistress.</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>As we crossed Blackwell’s Island a limousine passed us, driven by a white chauffeur, in which sat three modish Negroes, two bucks and a girl. I laughed aloud as the yolks of their eyeballs&nbsp;</div><div>rolled toward us in haughty rivalry.</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Then I was lying half asleep in the cold lower level of the Pennsylvania Station, staring at the morning ‘Tribune’ and&nbsp;</div><div>waiting for the four o’clock train.</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I took dinner usually at the Yale Club—for some reason it was the gloomiest event of my day—and then I went upstairs to the library and studied investments and securities for a conscientious hour.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Also from New York were the Chromes and the Backhyssons and the Dennickers and Russel Betty and the Corrigans and the Kellehers and the Dewars and the Scullys and S. W. Belcher and the Smirkes and the young Quinns, divorced now, and Henry L. Palmetto who killed himself by jumping in front of a subway train in Times Square.</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>She was appalled by West Egg, this unprecedented ‘place’ that Broadway had begotten upon a Long Island fishing village—appalled by its raw vigor that chafed under the old euphemisms and by the too obtrusive fate that herded its inhabitants along a short cut from nothing to nothing.</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>As my train emerged from the tunnel into sunlight, only the hot whistles of the National Biscuit Company broke the simmering hush at noon.</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>A succulent hash arrived, and Mr. Wolfshiem, forgetting the more sentimental atmosphere of the old Metropole, began to eat with ferocious delicacy.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>First time I saw him was when he come into&nbsp;</div><div>Winebrenner’s poolroom at Forty-third Street and asked for a job. He hadn’t eat anything for a couple of days. ‘Come on have some lunch with me,’ I sid. He ate more than four&nbsp;</div><div>dollars’ worth of food in half an hour.’</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>‘Ladies and gentlemen,’ he cried. ‘At the request of Mr. Gatsby we are going to play for you Mr. Vladimir Tostoff’s latest work which attracted so much attention at Carnegie Hall last May. If you read the papers you know there was 55 Free eBooks at Planet eBook.com a big sensation.’ He smiled with jovial condescension and added ‘Some sensation!’ whereupon everybody laughed.</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>One October day in nineteen-seventee—— (said Jordan Baker that afternoon, sitting up very straight on a straight chair in the tea-garden at the Plaza Hotel) —I was walking along from one place to another half on the sidewalks and half on the lawns. I was happier on the lawns because I had on shoes from England with rubber nobs on the soles that bit into the soft ground. I had on a new plaid skirt also that blew a little in the wind and whenever this happened the red, white and blue banners in front of all the houses stretched out stiff and said TUT-TUT-TUT-TUT in a disapproving way.</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>‘We can’t argue about it here,’ Tom said impatiently as a truck gave out a cursing whistle behind us. ‘You follow me to the south side of Central Park, in front of the Plaza.’</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The evening had made me light-headed and happy; I think I walked into a deep sleep as I entered my front door. So I didn’t know whether or not Gatsby went to Coney Island or for how many hours he ‘glanced into rooms’ while his house blazed gaudily on. I called up Daisy from the office next morning and invited her to come to tea.</div>]]></description>
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