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≡ The Great Gatsby ≡

 
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The Great Gatsby
 
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the "GREAT" Gatsby

The calm afternoon suddenly turned violent as I heard a commotion in Gatsby's backyard. The splashing of water drew my attention to the serene nature of the house. I caught a glimpse of Mr. Wilson ferociously flailing his grungy body parts at Gatsby, screaming repeatedly  "YOU KILLED HER!" Next thing I knew I was running across Gatsby's neatly trimmed lawn, my feet taking me faster than I knew I could go.I attempted to break up the bursting argument between them, when I realized my strength was not strong enough to detach them from each other. "I NEED HELP!" I hollered as loud as I could hoping for some of Gatsby staff to run out help.