seven o’clock
`` Rest yourself , my dear , '' said the Actor , placing Sophy on a couch with that tender respect for sex and childhood which so specially belongs to the high-bred . `` The room will do , ma'am . I will let you know later whether we shall require beds . As to dinner , I am not particular , -- a cutlet , a chicken , what you please , at seven o'clock . Stay , I beg your pardon for detaining you , but where does the Mayor live ? '' `` His private residence is a mile out of the town , but his counting-house is just above the Town Hall , -- to the right , sir . '' `` Name ? ''