half past six
If you do n't take cold , Charles Pitt Macomber , then I am mistaken ! Wake up , wake up ! '' The next morning , Aunt Stanshy was stirring at the usual hour , and her usual hour in summer was five . She did not generally expect to see Charlie down stairs until half past six . This morning , Aunt Stanshy ; looked up at the clock on the high mantel-piece and saw that it was seven , then half after seven , then eight , and half after eight ; but all this time there was neither sound nor sight of Charlie . `` Massy , where is that boy ? I thought I would let him sleep , he was so tired , but he ought to be around now , '' reflected Aunt Stanshy .