seven o'clock
said Weiss . `` Are you aware that it is seven o'clock in the evening ? You have slept about twelve hours . '' Great heavens , seven o'clock ! They were thunderstruck . Jean , who by that time was completely dressed , would have run for it , but Maurice , still in bed , found he no longer had control of his legs ; how were they ever to find their comrades ? would not the army have marched away ?