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over and over in a hurt and faintly hostile torte . And Marjorie sat very quietly , intrenched behind a faint smile , a faintly mocking smile . Somehow she got through the evening . Three boy 's called ; Marjorie disappeared with one of them , and Bernice made a listless unsuccessful attempt to entertain the two others -- sighed thankfully as she climbed the stairs to her room at half past ten . What a day ! When she had undressed for the night the door opened and Marjorie came in . `` Bernice , '' she said `` I 'm awfully sorry about the Deyo dance .