six o'clock
`` Not yet , mother . '' The sick woman moaned again once or twice , but thought no more of it . And presently the deep sleep of sickness came down on her again . * * * * * They rose early in those days in England ; and soon after six o'clock , as Janet had seen nothing of her young mistress , she opened the door of the sleeping-room and peeped in ... . A minute later Marjorie 's mind rose up out of black gulfs of sleep , in which , since her falling asleep an hour or two ago , she had wandered , bearing an intolerable burden , which she could neither see nor let fall , to find the rosy-streaked face of Janet , all pinched with cold , peering into her own . She sat up , wide awake , yet with all her world still swaying about her , and stared into her maid 's eyes . `` What is it ?