ten o'clock
Staupitz having said his say , dropped into silence , and Cocardasse leaned forward , asserting himself . `` We are all attention , '' he declared ; and Passepoil , faithful echo by his side , murmured , `` We are all attention , '' and allowed himself to wonder what had become of Martine , and to regret that business did not permit him to go to look for her . Peyrolles began to explain . `` Wait in the moat to-night at ten o'clock . '' Staupitz interrupted him . `` Ten o'clock ? '' he cried .