about eleven o'clock
I thought if Pa came in my room after me , and found that by his unkindness I had changed to a torn cat , he would be sorry . That is the biggest cat you ever see , and the worst fighter in our ward . It is n't afraid of anything , and can whip a New Foundland dog quicker than you could put sand in a barrel of sugar . Well , about eleven o'clock I heard Pa tumble over the kindling wood , and I knew by the remark he made , as the wood slid around under him , that there was going to be a cat fight real quick . He come up to Ma 's room , and sounded Ma as to whether Hennery had retired to his virtuous couch . Pa is awful sarcastic when he tries to be . I could hear him take off his clothes , and hear him say , as he picked up a trunk strap , ` I guess I will go up to his room and watch the smile on his face , as he dreams of angels .