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“You resemble the advertisement of the man；” she went on innocently。 “You know the advertisement of the man——” 〃你很像广告里那个人，〃她恬然地继续说，〃你知道广告里那个人。。。。。。〃
“All right；” broke in Tom quickly； “I’m perfectly willing to go to town。 e on—we’re all going to town。” 〃好吧，〃汤姆赶紧打断了她的话，〃我非常乐意进城去。走吧…我们大家都进城去。〃
He got up； his eyes still flashing between Gatsby and his wife。 No one moved。 他站了起来，他的眼睛还是在盖茨比和他妻子之间间来闪去。谁都没动。
“e on！” His temper cracked a little。 “What’s the matter； anyhow？ If we’re going to town； let’s start。” 〃走啊！〃他有点冒火了，〃到底怎么回事？咱们要进城，那就走吧。〃
His hand； trembling with his effort at selfcontrol； bore to his lips the last of his glass of ale。 Daisy’s voice got us to our feet and out on to the blazing gravel drive。 他把杯中剩下的啤酒举到了唇边，他的手由于他尽力控制自己而在发抖。黛西的声音促使我们站了起来，走到外面炽热的石子汽车道上。
“Are we just going to go？” she objected。 “Like this？ Aren’t we going to let any one smoke a cigarette first？” 〃我们马上就走吗？〃她不以为然地说，〃就像这样？难道我们不让人家先抽支烟吗？〃
“Everybody smoked all through lunch。” 〃吃饭的时候大家从头到尾都在抽烟。〃
“Oh； let’s have fun；” she begged him。 “It’s too hot to fuss。” He didn’t answer。 〃哦，咱们高高兴兴地玩吧，〃她央求他，〃天太热了，别闹吧。〃他没有回答。
“Have it your own way；” she said。 “e on； Jordan。” 〃随你的便吧，〃她说，〃来吧，乔丹。〃
They went upstairs to get ready while we three men stood there shuffling the hot pebbles with our feet。 A silver curve of the moon hovered already in the western sky。 Gatsby started to speak； changed his mind； but not before Tom wheeled and faced him expectantly。 她们上楼去做好准备，我们三个男的就站在那儿用我们的脚把滚烫的小石子踢来踢去。一弯银月已经悬在西天。盖茨比刚开日说话，又改变了主意，想闭上嘴巴，但汤姆也转过身来面对着他等他说。
“Have you got your stables here？” asked Gatsby with an effort。 〃你的马房是在这里吗？〃盖茨比勉强地问道。
“About a quarter of a mile down the road。” 〃沿这条路下去大约四分之一英里。〃
“Oh。” 〃哦〃
A pause。 停了一会。
“I don’t see the idea of going to town；” broke out Tom savagely。 “Women get these notions in their heads——” 〃我真不明白进城去干什么，〃汤姆怒气冲冲地说，〃女人总是心血来潮。。。。。。〃
“Shall we take anything to drink？” called Daisy from an upper window。 〃我们带点儿什么东西喝吗？〃黛西从楼上窗口喊道。
“I’ll get some whiskey；” answered Tom。 He went inside。 〃我去拿点威士忌。〃汤姆答道。他走进屋子里去。
Gatsby turned to me rigidly： 盖茨比硬邦邦地转向我说：
“I can’t say anything in his house； old sport。” 〃我在他家里不能说什么，老兄。〃
“She’s got an indiscreet voice；” I remarked。 “It’s full of——” I hesitated。 〃她的声音很不谨慎，〃我说，〃它充满了。。。。。。〃我犹疑了一下。
“Her voice is full of money；” he said suddenly。 〃她的声音充满了金钱。〃他忽然说。
That was it。 I’d never understood before。 It was full of money—that was the inexhaustible charm that rose and fell in it； the jingle of it； the cymbals’ song of it。 。 。 。 high in a white palace the king’s daughter； the golden girl。 。 。 。 正是这样。我以前从来没有领悟过。它是充满了金钱…这正是她声音里抑扬起伏的无穷无尽的魅力的源泉，金钱了当的声音，铙钹齐鸣的歌声。。。。。。高高的在一座白色的宫殿里，国王的女儿，黄金女郎。。。。。。
Tom came out of the house wrapping a quart bottle in a towel； followed by Daisy and Jordan wearing small tight hats of metallic cloth and carrying light capes over their arms。 汤姆从屋子里出来，一面把一瓶一夸脱酒用毛巾包起来，后面跟着黛西和乔丹，两人都戴着亮晶晶的硬布做的又小又紧的帽子，手臂上搭着薄纱披肩。
“Shall we all go in my car？” suggested Gatsby。 He felt the hot； green leather of the seat。 “I ought to have left it in the shade。” 〃人家都坐我的车去好吗？〃盖茨比提议。他摸了摸滚烫的绿皮坐垫。〃我应当把它停在树阴里的。〃
“Is it standard shift？” demanded Tom。 〃这车用的是普通排挡吗？〃汤姆问。
“Yes。” 〃是的。〃
“Well； you take my coupe and let me drive your car to town。” 〃好吧，你开我的小轿车，让我开你的车进城。〃
The suggestion was distasteful to Gatsby。 这个建议不合盖茨比的口胃。
“I don’t think there’s much gas；” he objected。 〃恐怕汽油不多了。〃他表示不同意。
“Plenty of gas；” said Tom boisterously。 He looked at the gauge。 “And if it runs out I can stop at a drugstore。 You can buy anything at a drugstore nowadays。” 〃汽油多得很。〃汤姆闹嚷嚷地说。他看了看油表。〃如果用光了，我可以找一个药房停下来。这年头药房里你什么东西都买得到。〃
A pause followed this apparently pointless remark。 Daisy looked at Tom frowning； and an indefinable expression； at once definitely unfamiliar and vaguely recognizable； as if I had only heard it described in words； passed over Gatsby’s face。 这句似乎没有什么意义的话说完之后，大家沉默了一会。黛西皱着眉头瞧瞧汤姆，同时盖茨比脸上掠过一种难以形容的表情，既十分陌生又似曾相识，仿佛我以前只是听人用言语描述过似的。
“e on； Daisy；” said Tom； pressing her with his hand toward Gatsby’s car。 “I’ll take you in this circus wagon。” 〃走吧，黛西，〃汤姆说，一面用手把她朝盖茨比的车子推过去，〃我带你坐这辆马戏团的花车。〃
He opened the door； but she moved out from the circle of his arm。 他打开车门，但她从他手臂的圈子里走了出去。
“You take Nick and Jordan。 We’ll follow you in the coupe。” 〃你带尼克和乔丹去。我们开小轿车跟在你后面。〃
She walked close to Gatsby； touching his coat with her hand。 Jordan and Tom and I got into the front seat of Gatsby’s car； Tom pushed the unfamiliar gears tentatively； and we shot off into the oppressive heat； leaving them out of sight behind。 她紧挨着盖茨比走，用手摸着他的上衣。乔丹、汤姆和我坐进盖茨比车子的前座，汤姆试着扳动不熟悉的排档，接着我们就冲进了闷热，把他们甩在后面看不见的地方。
“Did you see that？” demanded Tom。 〃你们看到那个没有？〃汤姆问。
“See what？” 〃看到什么？〃
He looked at me keenly； realizing that Jordan and I must have known all along。 他敏锐地看着我，明白了我和乔丹一定一直就知道。
“You think I’m pretty dumb； don’t you？” he suggested。 “Perhaps I am； but I have a—almost a second sight； sometimes； that tells me what to do。 Maybe you don’t believe that； but science——” 〃你们以为我很傻，是不是？〃他说，〃也许我是傻，但是有时候我有一种…几乎是一种第二视觉，它告诉我该怎么办。也许你们不相信这个，但是科学。。。。。。〃
He paused。 The immediate contingency overtook him； pulled him back from the edge of the theoretical abyss。 他停了一下。当务之急追上了他，把他从理论深渊的边缘拉了回来。
“I’ve made a small investigation of this fellow；” he continued。 “I could have gone deeper if I’d known——” 〃我已经对这个家伙做了一番小小的调查，〃他继续说，〃我大可以调查得更深人一些，要是我知道。。。。。。〃
“Do you mean you’ve been to a medium？” inquired Jordan humorously。 〃你是说你找过一个巫婆吗？〃乔丹幽默地问。
“What？” Confused； he stared at us as we laughed。 “A medium？” 〃什么？〃他摸不着头脑，瞪眼看着我们哈哈笑，〃巫婆？〃
“About Gatsby。” 〃去问盖茨比的事。〃
“About Gatsby！ No； I haven’t。 I said I’d been making a small investigation of his past。” 〃问盖茨比的事！不，我没有。我刚才说我已经对他的来历做过一番小小的调查。〃
“And you found he was an Oxford man；” said Jordan helpfully。 〃结果你发现他是牛津大学毕业生。〃乔丹帮忙地说。
“An Oxford man！” He was incredulous。 “Like hell he is！ He wears a pink suit。” 〃牛津大学毕业生！〃他完全不相信，〃他要是才他妈的怪哩！他穿一套粉红色衣服。〃
“Nevertheless he’s an Oxford man。” 〃不过他还是牛津毕业生。〃
“Oxford； New Mexico；” snorted Tom contemptuously； “or something like that。” 〃新墨西哥州的牛津镇，〃汤姆嗤之以鼻地说，〃或者类似的地方。〃
“Listen； Tom。 If you’re such a snob； why did you invite him to lunch？” demanded Jordan crossly。 〃我说，汤姆，你既然这样瞧不起人，那么为什么请他吃午饭呢？〃乔丹气恼地质问道。
“Daisy invited him； she knew him before we were married—God knows where！” 〃黛西请他的。她是在我们结婚以前认识他的…天晓得在什么地方！〃
We were all irritable now with the fading ale； and aware of it we drove for a while in silence。 Then as Doctor T。 J。 Eckleburg’s faded eyes came into sight down the road； I remember