The Great Gatsby's Magic
The party lasted three days and three nights, and when it was over, Nick Windsor stood on the terrace of Windsor Manor and watched the Long Island Sound glitter under a moon that seemed too bright, too perfect, like a pearl dropped into a pool of mercury. He was twenty-four years old, heir to a family whose name had been synonymous with New York wealth since the days of Vanderbilt. The...
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