one o'clock
the lanterns ! Who was to trim the lamps ? Strange to say , because this was wholly out of her daily routine , the men always caring for it of course , Laura had not once thought of it till now . And now it was after one o'clock . But now she did think of it with a will . `` Come , Tommy , come and help mamma . '' And she bundled him up in his thickest storm rig .