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 who represenred everything for which I  would normally  have   like a great idea. He found the house, a small weather-beaten
 only  che deepest scorn. There was  something truly  wonderful   place  at  eighty  dollars  a  111011th,  bue  at  che  last  minute  the
 about him, a heighrened sensitivity to the promises of  life - he   company  ordered  him  to  move  to  Washington,  and  I  wenr
 was  like  one  of  rhose  complicared  machines  that  show  the   out to the counrry  alone.  I had a dog - at least I had him for
 presence of  an  earthquake  ten thousand  miles  away.  He had   a few days until he ran away - and an old car,  and a woman
 an  extraordinary  gift for  hope, a  romantic  readiness  which  I   from  Finland,  who  made  my  bed  and cooked  breakfast  and
 have ncver found in any orher person and which it is not likcly   whispered darkly to herself in Finnish in the kitchen.
 T shall ever find again. No - Gatsby turned out ali right at the   It was lonely for a day or  so, until one morning some man,
 end. It was what lay in wait for Gatsby, what foul dust followcd   more recently arrived chan I, sropped me on the road.
 on rhe heels of  his dreams thac, for a while, ended my interese   'How do you get ro West Egg village?' he asked helplessly.
 in thc failed sorrows and shon-lived joys of  men.   I  told  him.  And  as  I  walked  on,  I  was lonely  no  longer.
       was  a  guide,  a pathfinder.  I  belonged  to  the  place.  Without
 My family, rhc Carraways, have been successful, fairly  wcalrhy   knowing ir, he had given me the freedom of the neighborhood.
 people  in  chis  Middle  Western  city  for  many  years.  My   And  so,  with the  sunshine,  and the  leaves  bursting out on
 grandfather's  brothcr  came  here  i n   1851  and  srarted  thc   rhe trees, I had rhat recognizable feeling that life was beginning
 business that my father carries on today. l finished my studies   over again with the summer.
 at Yale University in  1915, a  nd  a lirtle la  ter I took pare in che   My house was on that slender island which lies east of New
 Great War.  l enjoyed chis excursion so much that 1 came back   York.  At one end of  che island rhe land is in the shape of rwo
 from Europe feeling restless. Tnstead of  being the warm center   enormous eggs, separated  by  a bay. They look so similar  that
 of  the  world, the  Middle West now  seemed like che tom  cdge   they must be confusing for the seabirds chat fly over them. But
 of  it.  So  1  decided  to  go  Easc,  to  New  York,  and  learn  the   the  wingless  on  the ground know  that  they  are  dissimilar  in
 bond  business.  Evcrybody  I  knew  was  in che  bond  business,   everything except shape and size.
 so I supposed ir  could  support one more single  man.  Ali  my   East Egg  was  the  more fashionable  of  che  two,  whcre rhe
 aunes and unclcs talkcd ir over and finarty  said, 'Why - ye-es,'   rich  lived  in unbelievable  luxury.  I  lived  ar  West  Egg,  where
 with very  serious, hesitant faces. Farher  agreed to pay  me an   most  people  were  managing  on  comparatively  low  incomes.
 income for a year, and  I carne East, for ever, I thought, in the   Surprisingly, che house next to mine was an enormous place -
 spring of  1922.   it was an exact copy of  sorne grand Town Hall in France, with
 The sensible thing was to find rooms in che city, but it  was   a tower on one side, a beautiful swimming pool, and extremely
 a warm season and I had just Jefe a country of  wide lawns and   large gardens.  It  was Gatsby's mansion,  although,  as  I didn't
 friendly crees. So when a young man at che office suggested we   know  him then, to me ir was simply  a mansion inhabited by
 should  rent a  house together just  outside the city, it  sounded   someone of  that name. My own l10use was small and ugly, but
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