I felt that this was the real beginning of my life.I walked in the fresh air.I bought books.I worked hard.I was trying to make myself a successful businessman.

Daisy's friend and golf-player ('Jordan's playing in the big golf match tomorrow')

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Tom Buchanan stood on the porch, his legs wide apart.He was a fair-haired man of about thirty.He wore smart riding clothes and his body looked strong and cruel.

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Daisy smiled at me across the table. Then she suddenly stood up and walked quickly into the house.

I had seen her picture in the newspapers. I had heard a story about her, too - how she had behaved badly in a golf match.

Gatsby stood very still, his hands in his pockets.He seemed happy to be alone.He slowly stretched out his arms to the dark water.