half past
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Carol demanded earnestly , as though their lives depended on the answer . The family stared in concerted amazement . When before this had the twins shown anxiety about their lateness for meals -- unless a favorite dessert or salad was all consumed in their absence . And it was only half past four ! Carol gently shoved Connie off the cushion upon which she had dropped , and arranged it tenderly in a chair . `` Sit down and rest , Larkie , '' she said in a soft and loving voice . `` Are you nearly tired to death ? ''