six o'clock
`` He will never break with me again , '' thought Walter . `` If I 'm to go to-morrow I 'm afraid he 'll never have the chance . '' And then his saddest thoughts reverted to the home which he had left so recently for the first time , and to which he was to return with nothing but dishonour and disgrace . At six o'clock the kind-hearted Famulus brought him a lamp , some tea , and one or two books , which he had no heart to read . No one was allowed to visit the private room under heavy penalties , so that Walter had no other visitor until eight , when Somers , the monitor who had taken him to Dr Lane , looked in and icily observed , `` You 're to sleep in the sickroom , Evson ; come with me . '' `` Am I expelled , Somers ? '' he faltered out .