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Quotes from The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald
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1 He felt the hot, green leather of the seat.
2 The day-coach--he was penniless now--was hot.
3 But it's so hot," insisted Daisy, on the verge of tears, "And everything's so confused.
4 From the ballroom beneath, muffled and suffocating chords were drifting up on hot waves of air.
5 Our eyes lifted over the rosebeds and the hot lawn and the weedy refuse of the dog days along shore.
6 They went upstairs to get ready while we three men stood there shuffling the hot pebbles with our feet.
7 There is no confusion like the confusion of a simple mind, and as we drove away Tom was feeling the hot whips of panic.
8 As my train emerged from the tunnel into sunlight, only the hot whistles of the National Biscuit Company broke the simmering hush at noon.
9 The room was large and stifling, and, though it was already four o'clock, opening the windows admitted only a gust of hot shrubbery from the Park.
10 Myrtle Wilson's body wrapped in a blanket and then in another blanket as though she suffered from a chill in the hot night lay on a work table by the wall and Tom, with his back to us, was bending over it, motionless.
11 At high tide in the afternoon I watched his guests diving from the tower of his raft or taking the sun on the hot sand of his beach while his two motor-boats slit the waters of the Sound, drawing aquaplanes over cataracts of foam.
12 She had caught a cold and it made her voice huskier and more charming than ever and Gatsby was overwhelmingly aware of the youth and mystery that wealth imprisons and preserves, of the freshness of many clothes and of Daisy, gleaming like silver, safe and proud above the hot struggles of the poor.