five o'clock
Look , there is your card on the floor where I dropped it . Why do you call yourself Miss Eden -- how do you come to be so well-dressed , and looking more like some delicately-nurtured patrician 's daughter than a poor girl ? Do tell me your story now . '' And the story was told as they sat together by the open window in the pleasant room ; and when they had drank tea at five o'clock , much remaining yet to be told -- much in spite of the gaps Fan saw fit to leave in her narrative -- Mary said : `` Will you dine with me , Fan ? You shall name the hour yourself if you will only stay -- seven , eight , nine if you like . '' `` I shall only be too glad to stay for as long as you care to have me , '' said Fan . `` Then will you sleep here ?