Eleven o'clock
`` Hush ! Listen ! '' The driver rapped at the door with the end of his whip , and shouted from his seat : `` Heigho , heigho -- ready for Kentish Town ? Eleven o'clock struck this half hour ! '' Then he could be heard beating his crossed arms under his armpits to warm his hands . `` The fool ! '' muttered Hugh , `` ca n't he keep his tongue in his mouth ? ''