ten o'clock
Most beautiful ! the purple and white grapes were hanging in thick clusters all over the vines ; and quantities of different sorts of pines were growing in another hothouse . I had a bunch of Frontignacs this morning before breakfast , father ; and I never had grapes taste so good . '' `` Yes , you must have wanted something , '' said Mr. Copley ; `` wandering about among flowers and fruit till ten o'clock without anything to eat ! '' `` Poor Mr. St. Leger ! '' said Dolly . `` But he was very kind .