6 a.m
`` She could write a lovely story herself . '' `` Bertha could illustrate . She draws the killingest pictures . There was one of the fifth dormitory at 6 a.m. . You saw all the girls asleep , and their heads were killing . Amy had a top-knot that had fallen on one side , Phyllis a pigtail about two inches long , and as thin as a string . You know her miserable little wisp of hair .