eleven o'clock
`` Without moving , we all observed one another , the eyes looking sideways . You see , the tray bore a jig-saw . When I had left on the previous Saturday for a week-end visit , we had done the top right-hand corner and half what looked as if it must be the left side . Most of this we had done on Friday evening ; but artificial light is inclined to militate against the labourer , and at eleven o'clock Berry had sworn twice , shown us which pieces were missing , and related the true history of poor Agatha Glynde , who spent more than a fortnight over ` David Copperfield ' before she found out that the pieces had been mixed up with those of Constable 's ` Hay Wain . ' This upset us so much that Jonah said he should try and get a question asked in the House about it , and we decided to send the thing back the next day and demand the return of the money . '' On the way up to bed , Daphne had asked me if I thought we could get `` damages , or compensation , or something , '' and I had replied that , if we could prove malice , they had undoubtedly brought themselves within the pale of the criminal law . The next morning Jill had done nearly two more square inches before breakfast , and I missed the midday train to town .