seven o'clock
Mornin ' , Keziah . '' The minister and Mrs. Coffin , the former with a napkin in his hand , had emerged from the side door of the parsonage and now came hurrying down to the gate . `` Land of Goshen ! '' exclaimed the captain , `` you do n't mean to tell me you ai n't done breakfast yet , and it after seven o'clock . Why , we 're thinkin ' about dinner up to our house . '' Keziah answered . `` Yes , '' she said , `` I should n't wonder .