In my younger and more vulnerable years, my father gave me some advice t...

In one of the windows over the garage the curtains had been moved aside ...

We had luncheon in thedining-room, darkened too against theheat, and dra...

They were a party ofthree on horseback—Tom and a man named Sloane and a ...

We went up-stairs, through period bedrooms swathed in roseand lavender s...

One October day in nineteen-seventeen—— 一九一七年十月里有一天-- (said Jordan Baker...

For half a minute therewasn’t a sound. Then from theliving-room I heard ...

When I came home to West Egg that night I was afraid for a moment that m...

The reluctance to go home was not confined to wayward men. The hall was ...