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"
I
ca
n't
do
it
--
I
ca
n't
get
mixed
up
in
it
,
"
he
said
.
"
There
's
nothing
to
get
mixed
up
in
.
It
's
all
over
now
.
"
"
When
a
man
gets
killed
I
never
like
to
get
mixed
up
in
it
in
any
way
.
I
keep
out
.
When
I
was
a
young
man
it
was
different
--
if
a
friend
of
mine
died
,
no
matter
how
,
I
stuck
with
them
to
the
end
.
You
may
think
that
's
sentimental
,
but
I
mean
it
--
to
the
bitter
end
.
"
I
saw
that
for
some
reason
of
his
own
he
was
determined
not
to
come
,
so
I
stood
up
.
"
Are
you
a
college
man
?
"
he
inquired
suddenly
.
For
a
moment
I
thought
he
was
going
to
suggest
a
"
gonnegtion
,
"
but
he
only
nodded
and
shook
my
hand
.
"
Let
us
learn
to
show
our
friendship
for
a
man
when
he
is
alive
and
not
after
he
is
dead
,
"
he
suggested
.
"
After
that
my
own
rule
is
to
let
everything
alone
.
"
When
I
left
his
office
the
sky
had
turned
dark
and
I
got
back
to
West
Egg
in
a
drizzle
.
After
changing
my
clothes
I
went
next
door
and
found
Mr.
Gatz
walking
up
and
down
excitedly
in
the
hall
.
His
pride
in
his
son
and
in
his
son
's
possessions
was
continually
increasing
and
now
he
had
something
to
show
me
.
"
Jimmy
sent
me
this
picture
.
"
He
took
out
his
wallet
with
trembling
fingers
.
"
Look
there
.
"
It
was
a
photograph
of
the
house
,
cracked
in
the
corners
and
dirty
with
many
hands
.
He
pointed
out
every
detail
to
me
eagerly
.
