five in the afternoon
She got up very late , about midday , after a sleepless night : for she rarely went to sleep before dawn . All day long she did nothing . She would vaguely call to mind a poem , an idea , a scrap of an idea , or a face that had pleased her . She was never quite awake until about four or five in the afternoon . Till then her eyelids were heavy , her face was puffy , and she was sulky and sleepy . She would revive on the arrival of a few girl-friends as talkative as herself , and all sharing the same interest in the gossip of Paris . They chattered endlessly about love .