ten o'clock
he agreed . And his ardour , mounting again , swept away the unwonted mood of tenderness and awe she had inspired in him , made him bold to suggest the plan which had been the subject of an ecstatic contemplation . `` I 'll tell you what we 'll do , '' he said , `` we 'll take a little run down to Boston and have dinner together . We 'll be there in an hour , and back by ten o'clock . '' `` To Boston ! '' she repeated . `` Now ? ''