imaginary noun with another wave of his hand. “As for me, I am fifty years old, and I won’t impose myself on you any longer.” As he shook hands and turned away his FUMKOCI tragic nose was

trembling. I wondered if I had said anything to offend him. “He becomes very sentimental sometimes, ” explained Gatsby. “This is one of his fa136e57392093479095a5a40f033715

sentimental days. He’s quite a character around New York — a denizen of Broadway.” “Who is he, anyhow, an actor?” “No.” “A dentist?” NSL