Read the following passage and questions, then choose the right answer from options, the answer should be one of A, B, C, D.

<passage>:
The Christmas party at the Boston branch of Hartshorne-Logan was story. "We'd better put old H. H. away for safekeeping until after the holiday," he told a small, blonde salesclerk who was beneath his attention on any working day. With the proper mixture of respect and bonhommie, he lifted the heavy picture out of its frame. A yellowed envelope slipped to the floor as A sorting clerk in the mail order department wasn't used to liquor. She picked up the envelope and looked around vaguely for the mail-opening returned to reality. Looking at the envelope, she said: "Oh, I see. "I didn't know the company ever used buff envelopes like this." Milly The flap popped open and an old-fashioned order blank fell out. and picked up the order form. "This thing has never been processed!" Raising his voice, he shouted jovially, "Hey, people! You're all fired! Here's an order that Hartshorne-Logan never filled! We can't have such carelessness. This poor woman has waited eighty years for her merchandise!" Milly was reading aloud the scrawled words on the order form: "Best electric doorbell. Junior detective kit. Disposable sacks for must be used only for complaints within three days." warehouse. Tell the watchman that it's on my authority. Hunt up the stuff that's on the order. Get the best of everything. Ignore the catalogue numbers—they've changed a hundred times in all these years." look fatherly. It didn't. "Well, now. Since it's your relative, let's Ann Hartley was returning from mailing the letter when she found the large parcel on her doorstep. She put her hands on her hips and stared pugnaciously at the bundle. "The minute I write a letter to complain about you, you turn up!" she told the parcel. She nudged her toe peevishly against the brown paper The label was addressed in a wandering scrawl, a sharp contrast to the delivery man that the contents would make a rattling sound and therefore hadn't been broken in shipment. Ann sighed and picked up her bundle. With a last look at the lovely house. Two-year-old Sally heard the box rattling. She waddled up on chubby open the parcel. throw away my letter of complaint," she told her daughter. "And by the time they get my second letter, they'll have answered my first letter. cord and yanked. The twine sprang away from the carton as if it were tossed the wrappings aside and removed the lid from the carton. A slightly crushed thin cardboard box lay on top. Ann pulled out the "We'll have to send it back," Ann said, "and get the one we ordered." "It's me," her husband said. "Slow day at the office, so I came home early." her up bodily and hugged her. Then he saw the box. "Your order's here? Good. What's this thing?" He was looking at a small box he had pulled from the carton. Its lid contained a single word: "Is this the doorbell? I've never seen a plug like this. And there's no wire." He peered into the box for an instruction sheet, uselessly. "They must "That's the doorbell, I think," he said, looking at the next object. It "It looks terribly expensive. Maybe they sent door chimes instead of the doorbell." ordered for their son. Ann glanced at its glaringly lithographed cover when she—" propulsion. A half-hour later, when the meal was almost ready, two things happened: Bob came home from school through the back door and a strange voice said from the front of the house, "Don't answer the front door." in a long time. That voice you heard was the new doorbell. I put it up up at the doorbell, which he had installed just above the upper part "I just wanted to borrow some sugar," the woman cried from the porch. doorbell box threatened to penetrate every corner of the house. Ann "I'll have to order another doorbell just like this one, for the neighbor. "I'm so sorry you had to walk around the house. It's been a rather kitchen table. "Excitement isn't good for me," Mrs. Burnett said testily. "I've had a lot of troubles in my life. I like peace and quiet." with a few faint cheers, came from the doorbell-box when she crossed Ann went into the hall to order Les to disconnect the doorbell. She from the smooth, level table, bounced twice when it hit the floor, then distance by the eyeball, and picked up the box. wife. "I don't know why you ordered such a thing." He tossed the booklet into the empty box. "I think the Detectolite did it," Bob said. "The instructions say you've got to be very careful with it, because its effects last for a silently, until she saw his fingerprints appear on the faucet, the soap and the towel. She began to yell at him for making such a mess, when that dress herself. Where did she get that nightgown?" in cut and fold, it was suspiciously like the dress that had arrived in the parcel. Her heart sank. for a nap. It seems impossible, but—" She shrugged mutely. "And I The whole family decided that bed might be a good idea, soon after dinner. When the lights went out, the house seemed to be nearly normal. Bob rigged up trestles to warn visitors from the front porch. Ann rhythmic rattle, soft but persistent, that emerged from the hall called the doctor before going to work. out on its side: " Today is Wednesday. For obvious reasons, the manky will not operate today. " The mailman brought a letter from Hartshorne-Logan. Ann stared stupidly at the envelope, until she realized that this wasn't an impossibly quick answer to the letter she had written yesterday. It must have crossed in the mail her complaint about the non-arrival of the order. She tore open the envelope and read: "We regret to inform you that your order cannot be filled until the order as soon...." Ann crumpled the letter and threw it into the imitation fireplace, knowing perfectly well that it would need to be retrieved for Les after department when the phone rang. voice said. "Your son is in trouble. He claims that it's connected with by the gym during calisthenics. We've had to call upon every family in the neighborhood for blankets. Bob has always been a good boy and we believe that we can expel him quietly without newspaper publicity a sick baby here. Don't do anything till I telephone my husband. And I'm sorry for Bob. I mean I'm sorry for the girls, and for the boys, too. I'm sorry for—for everything. Good-by." Just as she hung up the telephone, the doorbell rang. It rang with a physician smoothed the folds hastily back into place. "They're going to the next house down the street," the physician said. and white, on a stretcher from the house next door into the ambulance. Burnett at the door. Shrieks that sounded like "Murder!" came sharply "Hey, Pete! What's wrong?" gesticulating wildly to nobody in particular. "It's murder!" she screamed. "Murder again! He's been poisoned! He's going to die! It means the electric chair!" The orderly grabbed her again. This time he stuffed a handkerchief into "Come back to this house as soon as you deliver him," Dr. Schwartz doorbell was monotonously saying in a monotone: "Don't answer me, before I left the house." Les, cursing softly, hurried past them on the way to answer the knocking. He ignored the doorbell's pleas. on the threshold of the front door. "I heard that! The woman next door the doorbell box, striking him squarely on the chest. The policeman "Close the door, close the door," the doorbell was chanting urgently.

<question>:
Based on the context of the story, on which day was the package received to the home?

<options>:
A Monday
B Tuesday
C Wednesday
D Thursday

<answer>:

B