seven in the evening
Ellen , for some unaccountable reason , which her young friends could neither penetrate nor conceive , refused to accompany them , declaring that most important business kept her at home . `` Edward will not come to-day , so do not expect him , '' had been Emmeline 's parting words . The ruralizing party were to dine amid the ruins of Berry Pomeroy , and were not expected home till dusk , to a substantial tea . It might have been seven in the evening that Ellen quietly entered the library , where her aunt was engaged in writing , and stood by her side in silence , as if fearful of interrupting by addressing her . `` Wait a few minutes , my love , and I shall be ready to attend to you , if you require my assistance in the arrangement of your work , '' Mrs. Hamilton said , alluding to the parcel of baby-linen she perceived in her niece 's hand . Ellen smiled and obeyed . In a few minutes Mrs. Hamilton laid aside her writing , and looked up , as if expecting her niece would speak .