seven o'clock
that are stacked up on my desk ! '' `` Yes , sir , '' said the White Linen Nurse . Only once did he come back into the kitchen or dining-room for anything . It was at seven o'clock . And the White Linen Nurse was still washing dishes . As radiant as a gray-haired god he towered up in the doorway . The boyish rejuvenation in him was even more startling than before .