Gatsby and Tom are in the midst of feud when Daisy gives her best attempt at saving the afternoon. Her sudden desperation shines through the text as she says to Tom, “Open the whiskey and I’ll make you a mint julep. Then you won’t seem so stupid to yourself. . . . Look at the mint!” Here she seems to be treating Tom’s attention span similarly to that of a dog or infant, holding onto whatever hope is left of a good evening with friends. Further into the argument Fitzgerald specifically states “Daisy looked desperately from one to the other.” We can see her character gradually deteriorating in this scene, as the two most important men in her life face each other she no longer has control. Daisy’s fantasy world crumbles as she tells Gatsby and Tom that she loved them both, yet she refuses to return to Gatsby. His demand for her love became all too much for her as she could no longer keep him happy with just her company. We finally see the end of her battles as the author describes her features, “Her frightened eyes told that whatever intentions, whatever courage she had had, were definitely
Gatsby and Tom are in the midst of feud when Daisy gives her best attempt at saving the afternoon. Her sudden desperation shines through the text as she says to Tom, “Open the whiskey and I’ll make you a mint julep. Then you won’t seem so stupid to yourself. . . . Look at the mint!” Here she seems to be treating Tom’s attention span similarly to that of a dog or infant, holding onto whatever hope is left of a good evening with friends. Further into the argument Fitzgerald specifically states “Daisy looked desperately from one to the other.” We can see her character gradually deteriorating in this scene, as the two most important men in her life face each other she no longer has control. Daisy’s fantasy world crumbles as she tells Gatsby and Tom that she loved them both, yet she refuses to return to Gatsby. His demand for her love became all too much for her as she could no longer keep him happy with just her company. We finally see the end of her battles as the author describes her features, “Her frightened eyes told that whatever intentions, whatever courage she had had, were definitely