eleven o'clock
One more peep had to be taken at the other room , where two snowy beds looked restful and inviting ; then she locked the doors , leaving the key with Mrs. Smith that the fires might be made in the morning . `` I hope you will like it , Mamma , '' were her last words that night and her first thought next morning . Mr. Hazeltine sent his carriage for Mrs. Warner , and short as the drive was it seemed tiresomely long to Dora . `` I am glad it is pleasant so that the sunshine will be in your windows ; it is always there by eleven o'clock , '' she said . Mrs. Smith was at the door to welcome them , with her small son Tommy to carry up any bundles . `` I declare , '' she remarked to her husband , `` it does n't look right for a woman that has a daughter like Miss Dora to be so terrible down-hearted . '' In her eagerness to see how her mother was pleased , Dora hardly noticed anything herself when she opened the door .