1 Thus I returned home, and entering the house, presented myself to the family.
2 I would have seized him, but he eluded me and quitted the house with precipitation.
3 In this house I chanced to find a volume of the works of Cornelius Agrippa.
4 There was music from my neighbor's house through the summer nights.
5 It was on that same house party that we had a curious conversation about driving a car.
6 All these people came to Gatsby's house in the summer.
7 "He wants her to see his house," she explained.
8 When I came home to West Egg that night I was afraid for a moment that my house was on fire.
9 Turning a corner I saw that it was Gatsby's house, lit from tower to cellar.
10 His children sold his house with the black wreath still on the door.
11 But in the new silence I felt that silence had fallen within the house too.
12 The grey windows disappeared as the house glowed full of light.
13 So the whole caravansary had fallen in like a card house at the disapproval in her eyes.
14 The Buchanans' house floated suddenly toward us through the dark rustling trees.
15 Then I walked slowly down the drive away from the house intending to wait by the gate.