eleven o'clock
`` I must talk to you ; I want to explain myself ... . Stay with me just five minutes , I supplicate you ! '' She stopped as though she wanted to say something , then awkwardly thrust a note into his hand , ran home and sat down to the piano again . `` Be in the cemetery , '' Startsev read , `` at eleven o'clock to-night , near the tomb of Demetti . '' `` Well , that 's not at all clever , '' he thought , coming to himself . `` Why the cemetery ? What for ? ''