ten o'clock
On that paper she had written : `` Hen Timms had locked me in the room and was forcing me when Gabe broke in and got me away from him . He had to bust his head with a flatiron to make him let go of me . I am a good woman . Mary Brown '' `` Yes , good Mary , this will shield Timms from that knife , I feel a certainty , and I will send for you and see that you go to an interview with him at ten o'clock of the to-morrow morning . And now good night , with great respect to you for a brave woman , '' I said as I rose to my feet . `` Who are you , Mister , that have spoke to my heart like they ai n't nobody spoke to its suffering yet , though you ai n't said many words and them is curious like ? '' she asked of me as I prepared to take a hurried departure .