eight in
the morning
Every blessed child is flamboyantly robust . Goodness ! Why should n't they be ? In the sunshine from eight in the morning until six at night . They have their lessons in a little roofed summer-house in the open air , their meals in another , and they almost sleep in the open air . There are ten of them now -- counting your boy '' -- she nodded toward the unconscious Ivan -- `` four girls and six boys . None of the parents interferes with them .