Nine o’clock
They looked into my house through the blinds , and they slandered me ; I have opened the doors and windows , so that they should at least know me such as I am . Adieu , sir . Whenever you wish to know the worth of fame , remember that you have seen Rousseau . '' Nine o'clock . -- Ah ! now I understand my father 's story ! It contains the answer to one of the questions I asked myself a week ago .