about seven in the evening
cried the prior . `` Now , my father , am I free ? '' `` Yes , my son , go and walk in the way of the Lord . '' Gorenflot saddled Panurge , mounted him with the aid of two vigorous monks , and left the convent about seven in the evening . It was the same day on which St. Luc arrived at Paris from Méridor . Gorenflot , having passed through the Rue St. Etienne , was going to have turned to the right , when suddenly Panurge stopped ; a strong hand was laid on his croup . `` Who is there ? ''