ten o'clock
`` Oh , I want to see Jerry , may he come in , mother ? '' Suzanna asked . Mrs. Procter nodded . She was now engaged in giving the four-year-old his ten o'clock luncheon of bread and milk . `` But do n't let him get into anything , Peter , '' she admonished . Peter promised , with a sigh in his heart for the tenacious prejudices of woman . Jerry at a word entered the kitchen door .