six in the morning
Madam Wetherill smiled indulgently . They all promised to come . Julius went out on Wednesday and brought in Betty , who was delighted with the outing . But when Primrose opened her eyes at six in the morning there was a gentle patter everywhere , and dashes on the window pane . But , oh ! how sweet all the air was , and the clouds were having a carnival in the sky , chasing each other about in the vain endeavor to cover up the bits of laughing blue . `` Patty , '' in a most doleful voice , `` it rains ! ''