noon
Gratefully , Patty turned to him , her head still in a whirl from Farnsworth 's audacity , and with Philip she went downstairs . The next day was Saturday , and Patty woke to a somewhat dismantled and disordered room . Her bed had been restored to its place , after the guests had departed the night before , but other appointments were a bit lacking . Nan had forbidden her to rise until noon , for the Bazaar had meant a large expenditure of strength and nerve force , and Patty was not robust . Before she rang for her morning chocolate , she thought over the events of the previous evening . She was furiously angry at Farnsworth . So much so , that she could think of little else .