ten o'clock
Mrs. Ormonde alone waited upon her , brought her food , did everything to soothe body and mind . By sunset , the weary one was lying with her head on the pillow . On a table within her reach was a bell , whose sound would at once summon her attendant from the next room . At ten o'clock Mrs. Ormonde entered silently . Three nights of watching , and the effects of all she had endured this afternoon , were weighing heavily on Thyrza 's eyelids , though as yet she could not sleep . Foreseeing this , Mrs. Ormonde had brought a draught , which would be the good ally of Nature striving for repose . Thyrza asked no question , but drank what was offered like a child .