ten o’clock at night
Come , dear , explain yourself . Madame -- You must first of all take off that great , ugly dressing-gown , pull on your boots , put on your hat and go . Oh , do n't make any faces ; if you grumble in the least all the merit of your devotedness will disappear ... and go to the grocer 's at the corner of the street , a very respectable shop . Monsieur -- To the grocer 's at ten o'clock at night ! Are you mad ? I will ring for John ; it is his business . Madame -LRB- staying his hand -RRB- You indiscreet man .