one o'clock
`` I love the woods , too , '' said Grace , `` almost enough to wish I were a gypsy . '' On down the shady wood road they traveled , sometimes stopping to watch a squirrel or a chipmunk or to knock down a few burrs from the chestnut trees they occasionally found along the way . Once they stopped and played hide and seek for half an hour . By one o'clock they were ravenously hungry . Hippy clamored incessantly for food . `` Let us feed him at once , and have peace , '' exclaimed Nora . `` I 'm hungry , too .