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"
I
did
,
old
sport
,
"
he
said
automatically
,
"
but
I
lost
most
of
it
in
the
big
panic
--
the
panic
of
the
war
.
"
I
think
he
hardly
knew
what
he
was
saying
,
for
when
I
asked
him
what
business
he
was
in
he
answered
,
"
That
's
my
affair
,
"
before
he
realized
that
it
was
n't
the
appropriate
reply
.
"
Oh
,
I
've
been
in
several
things
,
"
he
corrected
himself
.
"
I
was
in
the
drug
business
and
then
I
was
in
the
oil
business
.
But
I
'm
not
in
either
one
now
.
"
He
looked
at
me
with
more
attention
.
"
Do
you
mean
you
've
been
thinking
over
what
I
proposed
the
other
night
?
"
Before
I
could
answer
,
Daisy
came
out
of
the
house
and
two
rows
of
brass
buttons
on
her
dress
gleamed
in
the
sunlight
.
"
That
huge
place
there
?
"
she
cried
pointing
.
"
Do
you
like
it
?
"
"
I
love
it
,
but
I
do
n't
see
how
you
live
there
all
alone
.
"
"
I
keep
it
always
full
of
interesting
people
,
night
and
day
.
People
who
do
interesting
things
.
Celebrated
people
.
"
Instead
of
taking
the
short
cut
along
the
Sound
we
went
down
the
road
and
entered
by
the
big
postern
.
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
.
It
was
strange
to
reach
the
marble
steps
and
find
no
stir
of
bright
dresses
in
and
out
the
door
,
and
hear
no
sound
but
bird
voices
in
the
trees
.
And
inside
,
as
we
wandered
through
Marie
Antoinette
music-rooms
and
Restoration
salons
,
I
felt
that
there
were
guests
concealed
behind
every
couch
and
table
,
under
orders
to
be
breathlessly
silent
until
we
had
passed
through
.
As
Gatsby
closed
the
door
of
"
the
Merton
College
Library
.
"
I
could
have
sworn
I
heard
the
owl-eyed
man
break
into
ghostly
laughter
.
