"The groups change more swiftly, swell with new arrivals, dissolve and form in the same breath; already there are wanderers, confident girls who weave here and there among the stouter and more stable, become for a sharp, joyous moment the center of a group, and then, excited with triumph, glide on through the sea-change of faces and voices and color under the constantly changing light."
The sentence is a long one that describes the type of people at Gatsby's party. He talks of the different guests and their different voices and personalities.
Throughout the night, people come and go as nomads; flower petals float all around just as the women dressed to the nines, characters and attitudes change almost as inconsistently as the weather.
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