morning, noon
`` Why should I not say what is the truth ? '' returns she , her beautiful daring eyes full on his . `` Why should I go ? Does Lady Rylton demand that all her guests should be at her beck and call , morning , noon , and night ? '' `` She demands nothing , '' says Rylton . The terrible truth of what he is saying goes home to him . What has she ever demanded , that poor child , who has given him her fortune , her life ?