about
eleven o'clock
She smiled now , delighted with her plan , which she would not reveal , and indulged in a thousand follies . She was very agitated , however , as she went downstairs , leaning with all her weight on her lover 's arm , her legs trembled so beneath her . They did not meet anyone , though . As he usually got up late , he was still in bed the next day , when , about eleven o'clock , the telegraph messenger brought him the promised telegram . He opened it and read : `` Meet me at five ; 127 , Rue de Constantinople . Rooms hired by Madame Duroy . -- Clo . ''