about half after six o’clock in the evening
* * * * * _ Written a few months after the date of the preceding letter . _ My lord , Though I am too sensible that all connexion between my unfortunate friend and her family must for some time have been dissolved , I venture now to address myself to your lordship . On Wednesday last , about half after six o'clock in the evening , the following note was brought to me . It had been written with such a trembling hand that it was scarcely legible ; but I knew the writing too well . * * * * * `` If you ever loved me , Caroline , read this -- do not tear it the moment you see the name of Julia : she has suffered -- she is humbled . I left France with the hope of seeing you once more ; but now I am so near you , my courage fails , and my heart sinks within me .