six o'clock
She stretched her fine , tired young body , and for the first time really felt like going to sleep . The perversity of early morning ! Gradually it dawned upon her that the train was not moving ; as far back as she could recall in her now wakeful spell it occurred to her that the cars had been standing still and that everything was as quiet as death . She looked at her watch ; it was six o'clock . `` Goodness ! '' she thought , sitting up suddenly , `` what is the matter ? '' The curtain flew up and her startled eyes blinked out upon the glaring world .