About ten o'clock
'Cause I put 'em in my _ mouf _ , I did . '' Mrs. Parlin washed the little pilferer 's face and hands , took her in her lap , and tried to feel her way through the cotton wool to the tiny conscience . The child looked up and listened to all the good words , and when they had been spoken over and over , this was what she said : -- `` O , gamma , you 's got such pitty little wrinkles ! '' About ten o'clock one morning , Flyaway was sitting in the little green chamber with Dotty Dimple and Jennie Vance , bathing her doll 's feet in a glass of water . Dinah had a dreadful headache , and her forehead was bandaged with a red ribbon . '' _ Does _ you feel any better ? '' asked Flyaway , tenderly , from time to time ; but Dinah had such a habit of never answering , that it was of no use to ask her any questions .