eleven o'clock
He was wrapped up in her . If things did n't come right it was going to be mighty hard for him . He 'd never get over anything that meant the unhappiness of Bonnie Bell . So what Tom was doing in our conswervatory around ten or eleven o'clock was settling the happiness of Bonnie Bell and her pa -- and me , if you can say I counted . `` Well , '' says I to myself at last , `` this is the way the game is played in the cities . The girl 's got to figure on heaps of things that do n't bother so much in Wyoming . It ai n't the same as if Bonnie Bell was pore and he was pore too .