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Mr.
Sloane
did
n't
enter
into
the
conversation
,
but
lounged
back
haughtily
in
his
chair
;
the
woman
said
nothing
either
--
until
unexpectedly
,
after
two
highballs
,
she
became
cordial
.
"
We
'll
all
come
over
to
your
next
party
,
Mr.
Gatsby
,
"
she
suggested
.
"
What
do
you
say
?
"
"
Certainly
;
I
'd
be
delighted
to
have
you
.
"
"
Be
ver
'
nice
,
"
said
Mr.
Sloane
,
without
gratitude
.
"
Well
--
think
ought
to
be
starting
home
.
"
"
Please
do
n't
hurry
,
"
Gatsby
urged
them
.
He
had
control
of
himself
now
,
and
he
wanted
to
see
more
of
Tom
.
"
Why
do
n't
you
--
why
do
n't
you
stay
for
supper
?
I
would
n't
be
surprised
if
some
other
people
dropped
in
from
New
York
.
"
"
You
come
to
supper
with
me
,
"
said
the
lady
enthusiastically
.
"
Both
of
you
.
"
This
included
me
.
Mr.
Sloane
got
to
his
feet
.
"
Come
along
,
"
he
said
--
but
to
her
only
.
"
I
mean
it
,
"
she
insisted
.
"
I
'd
love
to
have
you
.
Lots
of
room
.
"
Gatsby
looked
at
me
questioningly
.
He
wanted
to
go
,
and
he
did
n't
see
that
Mr.
Sloane
had
determined
he
should
n't
.
