Marjorie Dean, High School Junior — Reading Notes
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ound Marjorie enmeshed in the tangled web which Mary’s jealousy of Constance Stevens wove about the three girls. Led into bitter doubt of Marjorie by Mignon La Salle, a mischief-making French girl who had made Marjorie’s freshman days miserable, Mary Raymond had been guilty of a disloyalty, which had come near to estranging the two girls forever. It was not until their sophomore year was almost over that an awakening had come to Mary, and with it an earnest repentance, which led to equity and peace.
It was to this which Mary had been about to refer mournfully when Marjorie’s gentle hand had sealed her repentant utterance. All that summer the two girls had been earnestly engaged in trying to make up for those lost days. Constance and Mary were now on the most friendly terms. The three had spent an ideal month together at the seashore, with no hateful shadow to darken the pleasure of that delightful outing. Later Constance had left them to spend the remainder of her vacation with her family in the mountains. The Deans had lingered in their seaside cottage until the last of August. Now September had arrived, her hazy hints of coming Autumn reminding the world at large that their summer playtime was over.
To Mary Raymond it was a pertinent reminder that her days under the Deans' hospitable canopy were numbered. In fact, only seven of them remained. On the next Friday morning she would say her last farewells to speed away to Denver, Colorado, where, on her invalid mother’s account, the Raymonds were to make their home. So it is scarcely to be wondered at that Marjorie and Mary were decidedly melancholy, as they sat hand in hand, bravely trying to meet the trial which lay before them.
“I wonder if Jerry will come home to-day.” Marjorie rose from the swing with an abruptness that set it to swaying gently. The weight of parting had grown heavier during that brief silence and she was very near to tears.
“I don’t know. Her letter said Thursday or Friday, didn’t it?” Mary’s voice shook slightly. She, too, was on the verge of a breakdown.
“Yes.” Marjorie’s back was toward Mary as she answered. She walked to the end of the spacious veranda and gazed down the pebbled drive. Just then she felt as though the sight of Geraldine Macy’s round, good-humored face would be most welcome. Slowly returning to where Mary still sat, she said: “As this is Friday, Jerry will surely——”
“Marjorie!” called a clear voice from within the house. “The telephone is ringing.”
“Coming, Captain!” Marjorie quickened to sudden action. “I hope it’s Jerry,” she flung over her shoulder as she ran to the open door. “Come on, Mary.”
Mary needed no second invitation. By the time Marjorie had reached the telephone, she was only a step behind her chum.
“Hello! Yes, this is Marjorie. Oh, Jerry!” Marjorie gave a little squeal of delight. “We were just talking of you. We wondered if you’d be home to-day. Won’t you come over now? You will? Well, then, hurry as fast as ever you can. We’re crazy to see you. Mary wants to talk to you. Just say 'hello' to her and hang up the receiver.” Marjorie cast a playful glance at the girl beside her. “You can talk to her when you get here.”
Marjorie held the receiver toward Mary, who greeted Jerry in brief but affectionate fashion and obediently hung up. “Always do as your superior officer tells you,” she commented with a smile.
“That’s pure sarcasm,” retorted Marjorie gaily. “The question is, am I your superior officer or are you mine? This business of both being lieutenants has its drawbacks. We can never know just who’s who.”
“I ought to be second lieutenant and you first,” demurred Mary soberly. “I didn’t deserve to become a first with you last June after——”
“Mary!” Marjorie cried out in distressed concern. Her brown eyes were filled with tender reproach. “Aren’t you ever going to forget?”
“I can’t.” Mary turned her face half away, then the flood of sadness she had been fighting back all afternoon overtook her. Stumbling to the stairs she sat down on the lowest step, her face hidden in her hands, her shoulders shaking.
“Poor, dear Lieutenant.” Her own eyes overflowing, Marjorie dropped down beside Mary and wound her arms about the dejected figure.
“This is a nice reception! I see I shall have to welcome myself. Why, how are you, Geraldine? Boo, hoo! It’s a wonder you wouldn’t ring. You never did have any manners. I don’t see why you called, anyway. Boo, hoo!”
From the opening chapter, Josephine Chase establishes a distinctive verbal pattern through Marjorie Dean's use of military titles for her mother and herself. Mrs. Dean is consistently addressed as "Captain" and Marjorie as "Lieutenant," a conceit that recurs throughout the excerpts and shapes the novel's emotional register. This choice transforms ordinary family conversations into strategic briefings and personal conflicts into campaigns, lending a formal gravity to adolescent concerns. The metaphor is not merely decorative; it structures how characters articulate loyalty, fear, and resolve, as when Marjorie declares she must "stand by and stick fast to my colors" rather than flee from anonymous threats.
The Military Metaphor as Emotional Architecture
The Captain-Lieutenant dynamic between Mrs. Dean and Marjorie appears in both intimate and tense moments. When Marjorie confesses her distress over anonymous letters, her mother responds with a commander's directness: "A most despicable bit of work, Lieutenant." The title is not dropped even in reproach. Marjorie internalizes this framework, vowing not to be "a deserter" and insisting she must be "a soldier in earnest." This consistent diction does more than signal a close mother-daughter bond; it provides a vocabulary for moral courage that the school setting lacks. In contrast, Marjorie's school antagonists—Miss Merton and Mignon La Salle—operate without such codes, their hostility described as "firing upon by an unseen enemy." The metaphor thus draws a line between home as a disciplined camp and school as a battlefield without rules.
Anonymous Letters and the Limits of Dialogue
Chase uses the device of unsigned letters to introduce ambiguity into a narrative otherwise built on clear loyalties. The letters are described only through Marjorie's and Mrs. Dean's reactions: one is "full of jealous spite," the writer "must possess a most cowardly nature." The actual content is withheld, forcing the reader to infer from emotional cues. Marjorie's suspicion falls on Mignon La Salle, yet she immediately qualifies: "she's not this sort of coward." This hesitation is notable in a series where characters often speak their minds directly. The letters create a puzzle that dialogue alone cannot solve, pushing Marjorie toward a more cautious, strategic mode of thinking. Mrs. Dean's suggestion of transferring schools introduces a real consequence, but Marjorie rejects it, framing the decision as a soldier's duty rather than a detective's investigation.
Setting as Emotional Contrast
The excerpts alternate between two distinct physical spaces: the porch swing and Mrs. Dean's room. The opening scene on the porch, with its "big porch swing" and "sunny-haired" Mary Raymond, establishes a tone of wistful parting. The language is soft and repetitive—"wonderful summer," "dreadfully," "terrible"—mirroring the slow rhythm of a long goodbye. In contrast, Mrs. Dean's room is described as "cheerful" but becomes a site of tense revelation. Marjorie enters "dispiritedly" and drops at her mother's feet, a posture of supplication. The room's comfort does not soften the problem; instead, it heightens the incongruity between domestic safety and external threat. Chase uses these settings to modulate pace: the porch scene lingers, while the room scene moves through rapid exchanges and physical actions—springing up, running out, clutching letters.
Voice and the Construction of Character
Chase differentiates characters through speech patterns more than physical description. Marjorie's dialogue is marked by exclamations and self-corrections: "Oh, Captain, don't say that!" and "I couldn't bear to leave you and General and Sanford High." Her sentences often trail into dashes or soften with qualifiers like "perhaps" and "I don't know what I'd do." Mrs. Dean speaks in shorter, declarative statements: "It is hard to say," "I don't like it at all." Mary Raymond's lines in the opening are similarly wistful, with repeated "if only" constructions. The anonymous letter writer, by contrast, has no voice at all—only the reported effect of her words. This asymmetry suggests that character in this novel is built through audible presence; those who cannot or will not speak openly remain shadowy threats. The military nicknames further compress identity into role, making every conversation a potential test of allegiance.
Readers attentive to Chase's verbal choices will notice how the military metaphor shifts in weight across the novel—sometimes playful, sometimes urgent. The excerpts suggest that the real conflict is not between Marjorie and her schoolmates but between the orderly language of home and the chaotic, often silent pressures of school life. Pay particular attention to who uses the Captain-Lieutenant terms and in what contexts; the pattern may reveal alliances and tensions not yet fully visible.
Years among these shelves teach you that every book keeps a silent companion. In Marjorie Dean, High School Junior — Reading Notes, I noticed how order contends with chaos, much like the steady rhythm of camp life against the wild pines. There’s a quiet kinship there, a shared breathing space. Connie Morgan in the Lumber Camps — Reading Companion simply rests beside it, familiar.
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Sara Anna Dixon - 1 month ago
The plot is incredibly formulaic and the characters are paper-thin. Marjorie is too perfect to be interesting, and the conflicts are trivial and quickly resolved. The writing is simplistic and lacks spark. This book offers little substance for modern readers and feels like a relic of a bygone era. -
Ryan Mckinney - 3 weeks ago
This junior installment is a pleasant continuation of the series. Marjorie's friendships are portrayed realistically, and the school setting feels authentic. However, the conflicts are somewhat minor and quickly resolved, leaving little in the way of lasting tension. Still, it's a cozy read for those who enjoy classic school stories. -
Cindy Robert Flowers - 2 weeks ago
A delightful and wholesome story about friendship and school life. Marjorie is a relatable and endearing character, and her experiences at high school are both fun and touching. The writing is warm and engaging, and the lessons about loyalty and kindness are timeless. A wonderful read for young readers.
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