The preparations went on for the dance．I began to worry about what I was to 21 . It seemed so stupid not to be able to think of anything．One evening, when I was changing" for differ, there was a 22 at my bedroom door．I called “Come in，”thinking it was my maid, Clarice．It was Mrs．Danvers．
“I hope you will forgive me for 23 you,”she said，“Have you decided yet，madam，what you will wear?”
There was a 24 of scorn(嘲弄)in her voice，of satisfaction．She must have heard through Clarice in someway．
“No，I haven’t decided．”
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