six in the evening
She is as regular as clockwork in her duties at least . She wakes at ten and takes her absinthe . Then she goes to a little restaurant she knows , and has her breakfast and a game at cards with any one that will play with her . At six in the evening she goes to the Grand Turk , a restaurant and dancing-shop in the Rue des Poisonnieres . Ai n't it a swell ken just ! You can eat ; drink , dance , or sing , just as you like ; but you must have decent togs on , or they wo n't let you in . '' `` Would n't they let you through then ? ''