about seven o’clock
`` O Jemmy ! '' said I , `` come back , come back . I 'll give you all I have ; I 'll beg , I 'll starve with you . '' And thus I ran raving about the room several times , and then sat down between whiles , and then walking about again , called upon him to come back , and then cried again ; and thus I passed the afternoon , till about seven o'clock , when it was near dusk , in the evening , being August , when , to my unspeakable surprise , he comes back into the inn , but without a servant , and comes directly up into my chamber . I was in the greatest confusion imaginable , and so was he too . I could not imagine what should be the occasion of it , and began to be at odds with myself whether to be glad or sorry ; but my affection biassed all the rest , and it was impossible to conceal my joy , which was too great for smiles , for it burst out into tears . He was no sooner entered the room but he ran to me and took me in his arms , holding me fast , and almost stopping my breath with his kisses , but spoke not a word .