a quarter past seven
He remembered , some days afterwards , how during all those fevered hours he had seen but _ her _ eyes , _ her _ look , had heard _ her _ voice , strange words of hers ; he remembered that this was so , although he could not recollect the details of his thoughts . He could remember that Vera brought him some dinner , and that he took it ; but whether he slept after dinner , or no , he could not recollect . He only knew that he began to distinguish things clearly from the moment when Aglaya suddenly appeared , and he jumped up from the sofa and went to meet her . It was just a quarter past seven then . Aglaya was quite alone , and dressed , apparently hastily , in a light mantle . Her face was pale , as it had been in the morning , and her eyes were ablaze with bright but subdued fire . He had never seen that expression in her eyes before .