five o'clock
It was the happy laugh of a heart aglow with a hope amounting to certainty . `` There were two of us the other night , my dear lord , '' he said ; `` but now old Debbie has appeared , methinks there are three ! '' The next day dawned , clear and radiant ; a perfect summer morning . Mora awoke soon after five o'clock . Notwithstanding the fatigue of the previous day , the strain and stress of heart , and the late hour at which she had at length fallen asleep , the mental habit of years overcame the physical need of further slumber . Her first conscious thought was for the rope which worked over a pulley through a hole in the wall of her cell , enabling her from , within to ring the great bell in the passage , thus rousing the entire community . It had been her invariable habit to do this herself .