twelve o'clock
Yes , poor little girl , I have heard of that ; but I was not alluding to yesterday , nor to anything that occurred then . Please sit down again , Miss Nelson ; I see you are not to blame . Ermengarde , come here . Who were you walking with the day before yesterday , between eleven and twelve o'clock , in the Nightingale Grove ? '' Ermengarde 's face turned first white and then crimson . Her eyes sought the ground . She bit her lips and clasped her hands nervously .