At nine o'clock, one morning late in July, Gatsby's gorgeous car lurched up the rocky drive to my door and gave out a burst of melody from its three-noted horn.
Bederatzietan, Uztailaren bukaerako goiz batez, Gatsbyren automobil zoragarria nere ateko sarbide harritsuan gora tirriki-tarraka igo eta hiru notako bozina gogotik jo zuen.