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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