eight o'clock
how inconsiderate you are ! I suppose you think a gentlewoman like me can take Mrs Symes ' arm ? ' Bryda thought nothing about it , but left the room to tell Mr Barrett she would be ready at the hour he was pleased to name . ` It must be early -- say eight o'clock , Miss Palmer ; ' and he added , looking anxiously into her face , ` do n't fret , or we shall have you ill next , ' and taking Bryda 's little thin hand in his the doctor felt her pulse . ` You are weak as a fly , ' he said . ` Give up here and go home . We will talk more of it to-morrow .