seven o’clock
At last , Mr. Blyth took her up on his knee . She struggled to get away , for a moment -- then looked intently in his face ; and , sighing very mournfully , laid her head down on his shoulder . There was a world of promise for the future success of Valentine 's affectionate project in that simple action , and in the preference which it showed . The day wore on quietly -- evening came -- seven o'clock struck -- then half-past -- then eight -- and Mrs. Peckover never appeared . Doctor Joyce grew uneasy , and sent Vance to the circus to get some news of her . It was again Mr. Blyth -- and Mr. Blyth only -- who succeeded in partially quieting little Mary under the heavy disappointment of not seeing Mrs. Peckover at the appointed time . The child had been restless at first , and had wanted to go to the circus .