Tom walked into the living room .both There was an enormous couch where two young women were sitting. They were both in white .The younger women was stranger to me .The other girl Daisy started up then she laughed.it was a charming little laugh, and i laughed too.
suddenly the phone rang. Tom frowned, got up , and went inside the house. Daisy excused herself and left the table. I was about to speak when Miss Baker sat up and leaned forward toward the house.Tom and Daisy came back to the table. Tom looked miserably at me.
The day before they were married, I found Daisy lying on her bed crying as drunk as a monkey. She said she changed her mind about marrying Tom.Then she cried and cried. she wouldn't let go of the letter. The next day she married Tom
A woman walked out of the office. she was in her 30's,and slightly heavy. Her face did not contain any beauty, but energy and life instead. She smiled slowly and walked through her husband as if he were a ghost, shook hands with Tom , looking him right in the eye. Then She wt her lips, and without turning around spoke to her husband.
We talked for several minutes. HE TOLD ME THAT HE BOUGHT A HYDROPLANE AND WAS GOING TO TRY IT OUT IN THE MORNING.
one morning in July, Gatsby's car lurched up the drive way to my door. It was the first time he had called on me, though i had gone to one or two of his parties and spent time at his beach. He seemed restless as he was sitting in his car. he was never quite still ;there was always a tapping foot some where or the impatient opening and closing of a hand.