eleven o'clock
`` It would be my first , '' Martie said , smiling , and Rose , giving her shoulders a quick little impulsive squeeze , said brightly : `` Good for you ! New York has n't spoiled YOU ! '' . When at eleven o'clock Martie went upstairs for her wraps , Rose came , too , and they had a word in private , in the pretty bedroom . `` Martie -- did Cliff say that you and he were going on a -- on a sort of picnic on Sunday ? '' `` Why , yes , '' Martie admitted , surprised , `` Sally is going down to the city to see Joe , and I 'll have the children . I happened to mention it to Cliff , and he suggested that he take us all up to Deegan 's Point , and that we take a lunch . ''