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"
Is
Mr.
Gatsby
sick
?
"
"
Nope
.
"
After
a
pause
he
added
"
sir
"
in
a
dilatory
,
grudging
way
.
"
I
had
n't
seen
him
around
,
and
I
was
rather
worried
.
Tell
him
Mr.
Carraway
came
over
.
"
"
Who
?
"
he
demanded
rudely
.
"
Carraway
.
"
"
Carraway
.
All
right
,
I
'll
tell
him
.
"
Abruptly
he
slammed
the
door
.
My
Finn
informed
me
that
Gatsby
had
dismissed
every
servant
in
his
house
a
week
ago
and
replaced
them
with
half
a
dozen
others
,
who
never
went
into
West
Egg
Village
to
be
bribed
by
the
tradesmen
,
but
ordered
moderate
supplies
over
the
telephone
.
The
grocery
boy
reported
that
the
kitchen
looked
like
a
pigsty
,
and
the
general
opinion
in
the
village
was
that
the
new
people
were
n't
servants
at
all
.
Next
day
Gatsby
called
me
on
the
phone
.
"
Going
away
?
"
I
inquired
.
"
No
,
old
sport
.
