eleven o'clock
I get as mad , as mad -- as -- Shirley . '' `` The more shame to you , '' said the doctor unbelievingly , kissing her vivid little face . `` Go to bed , child , and do n't talk to me about losing your temper . '' At eleven o'clock the light was still burning in the office and Winnie knocked lightly on the door . `` I brought you a glass of milk and a sandwich , Hughie , '' she said , using the old pet name she had given him when a little lad . `` Well that 's mighty thoughtful of you , Winnie dear , '' he said , smiling at her . `` I 've been doing a little thinking this evening and that 's hungry work . ''