a quarter past four
She was silent for a moment ; when she spoke her voice broke a little . `` When was it , dear ? '' `` This afternoon , '' he said . And once started , he overflowed : `` I ca n't get my breath yet , though I 've known it since a quarter past four ! '' Mrs. Richie laughed , and then sighed . `` David , of course I 'm happy , if you are ; but -- I hope she 's good enough for you , dear . '' She felt him stiffen against her shoulder .