eleven o’clock
Am I such a coward that I can not face even my own weaknesses ? '' In August Marian and Mrs. Carnarvon came to the Waldorf for two days . Howard had offered to show them how a newspaper is made ; and Mrs. Carnarvon , finding herself bored by too many days of the same few people every day , herself proposed the trip . The three dined in the open air on Sherry 's piazza and at eleven o'clock drove down the Avenue , to the east at Washington Square , and through the Bowery . `` I never saw it before , '' said Marian , `` and I must say I shall not care if I never see it again . Why do people make so much fuss about slums , I wonder ? '' `` Oh , they 're so queer , so like another world , '' suggested Mrs. Carnarvon .