ten o'clock
`` That is true . I had forgotten . Well , life is measured by pleasures , not by years , and I was the prince of coxcombs . Up at ten o'clock ; no sooner on account of the complexion ; then visits from the tradespeople and a drive in the park to look at the ladies . It was there I used to meet the English actress . 'T was there , with her , I vowed the park was a garden of Eden ! What a scene , when my barrister tried to settle the case !