Великий Гэтсби / The Great Gatsby

Tom deferred that much to the sensibilities of those East Eggers who might be on the train.

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She had changed her dress to a brown figured muslin[33 - muslin – муслин, тонкая хлопчатобумажная ткань, впервые сделанная РІ РіРѕСЂРѕРґРµ РњРѕСЃСѓР» РЅР° территории современного Р?рака], which stretched tight over her rather wide hips as Tom helped her to the platform in New York. At the news-stand she bought a copy of Town Tattle[34 - Town Tattle – название местной газеты] and a moving-picture magazine, and in tile station drug-store some cold cream and a small flask of perfume.

Upstairs, in the solemn echoing drive she let four taxicabs drive away before she selected a new one, lavender-coloured with grey upholstery, and in this we slid out from the mass of the station into the glowing sunshine. But immediately she turned sharply from the window and, leaning forward, tapped on the front glass.

�I want to get one of those dogs,’ she said earnestly.

�I want to get one for the apartment. They’re nice to have – a dog.’

We backed up to a grey old man who bore an absurd resemblance to John D. Rockefeller[35 - John D. Rockefeller (1839–1937) – выдающийся американский промышленник и благотворитель]. In a basket swung from his neck cowered a dozen very recent puppies of an indeterminate breed.

�What kind are they?’ asked Mrs.

Wilson eagerly, as he came to the taxi-window.

�All kinds. What kind do you want, lady?’

�I’d like to get one of those police dogs; I don’t suppose you got that kind?’

The man peered doubtfully into the basket, plunged in his hand and drew one up, wriggling, by the back of the neck.

�That’s no police dog,’ said Tom.

�No, it’s not exactly a police dog,’ said the man with disappointment in his voice. �It’s more of an Airedale.’ He passed his hand over the brown washrag of a back.

�Look at that coat. Some coat. That’s a dog that’ll never bother you with catching cold.’

�I think it’s cute,’ said Mrs. Wilson enthusiastically. �How much is it?’

�That dog?’ He looked at it admiringly. �That dog will cost you ten dollars.’

The Airedale – undoubtedly there was an Airedale concerned in it somewhere, though its feet were startlingly white – changed hands and settled down into Mrs.