seven o'clock
I keep feeling afraid that the house is going to be blown down . ' Long after Nora was asleep , Owen lay listening to the howling of the wind and the noise of the rain as it poured heavily on the roof ... The Exterminating Machines ` Come on , Saturday ! ' shouted Philpot , just after seven o'clock one Monday morning as they were getting ready to commence work . It was still dark outside , but the scullery was dimly illuminated by the flickering light of two candles which Crass had lighted and stuck on the shelf over the fireplace in order to enable him to see to serve out the different lots of paints and brushes to the men . ` Yes , it do seem a ` ell of a long week , do n't it ? ' remarked Harlow as he hung his overcoat on a nail and proceeded to put on his apron and blouse .