eleven o'clock
Winn replied that you had to fight with your head now and that people who fought with their fists were about as dangerous as stuffed rabbits . Sir Peter replied that in the end everything came down to blood , how much you 'd got yourself and how much you could get out of the enemy . Lady Staines was slightly afraid of leaving them in this atmosphere , but at last she reluctantly withdrew to the hall , where she listened to the varying shades of Sir Peter 's voice and decided they were on the whole loud enough to be normal . At eleven o'clock she and Winn between them assisted Sir Peter to bed . This was a sharp and fiery passage usually undertaken by the toughest of the gardeners . Winn however managed extraordinarily well . He insisted on occasional pauses and by a home truth of an appallingly personal nature actually silenced his father for the last half flight .