1 A pale, well-dressed Negro stepped near.
The Great Gatsby By F. Scott FitzgeraldGet Context In Chapter 7 2 Mr. McKee was a pale feminine man from the flat below.
The Great Gatsby By F. Scott FitzgeraldGet Context In Chapter 2 3 He was pale and there were dark signs of sleeplessness beneath his eyes.
The Great Gatsby By F. Scott FitzgeraldGet Context In Chapter 5 4 Eckleburg which had just emerged pale and enormous from the dissolving night.
The Great Gatsby By F. Scott FitzgeraldGet Context In Chapter 8 5 They were still under the white plum tree and their faces were touching except for a pale thin ray of moonlight between.
The Great Gatsby By F. Scott FitzgeraldGet Context In Chapter 6 6 We passed a barrier of dark trees, and then the facade of Fifty-ninth Street, a block of delicate pale light, beamed down into the park.
The Great Gatsby By F. Scott FitzgeraldGet Context In Chapter 4 7 A white ashen dust veiled his dark suit and his pale hair as it veiled everything in the vicinity--except his wife, who moved close to Tom.
The Great Gatsby By F. Scott FitzgeraldGet Context In Chapter 2 8 Gatsby, pale as death, with his hands plunged like weights in his coat pockets, was standing in a puddle of water glaring tragically into my eyes.
The Great Gatsby By F. Scott FitzgeraldGet Context In Chapter 5 9 Then, very gradually, part by part, a pale dangling individual stepped out of the wreck, pawing tentatively at the ground with a large uncertain dancing shoe.
The Great Gatsby By F. Scott FitzgeraldGet Context In Chapter 3 10 Then out into the spring fields, where a yellow trolley raced them for a minute with people in it who might once have seen the pale magic of her face along the casual street.
The Great Gatsby By F. Scott FitzgeraldGet Context In Chapter 8 11 He had slept through the heat until after five, when he strolled over to the garage and found George Wilson sick in his office--really sick, pale as his own pale hair and shaking all over.
The Great Gatsby By F. Scott FitzgeraldGet Context In Chapter 7 12 With enchanting murmurs Daisy admired this aspect or that of the feudal silhouette against the sky, admired the gardens, the sparkling odor of jonquils and the frothy odor of hawthorn and plum blossoms and the pale gold odor of kiss-me-at-the-gate.
The Great Gatsby By F. Scott FitzgeraldGet Context In Chapter 5 13 A breeze blew through the room, blew curtains in at one end and out the other like pale flags, twisting them up toward the frosted wedding cake of the ceiling--and then rippled over the wine-colored rug, making a shadow on it as wind does on the sea.
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