Eleven o'clock
`` It must run in the name , '' she said . Lucile opened one sleepy eye upon the busily ticking little clock on the table . As she looked , her gaze became fixed and she sat up in bed with a startled exclamation . `` Eleven o'clock ! '' she cried . `` Oh , it ca n't be ! '' she added , with sudden inspiration , which was clouded with disappointment the next minute as the steady ticking continued .