The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 6 Page 13

unexpectedly, after two highballs, she became cordial.

“We'll all come over to your next party, Mr. Gatsby,” she suggested. “What do you say?”

“Certainly. I'd be delighted to have you.”

“Be ver' nice,” said Mr. Sloane, without gratitude. “Well — think ought to be starting home.”

“Please don't hurry,” Gatsby urged them. He had control of himself now and he wanted to see more of Tom. “Why don't you — why don't you stay for supper? I wouldn't be surprised if some other people dropped in from New York.”

“You come to supper with me,” said the lady enthusiastically. “Both of you.”