seven o'clock
But you would not sleep in Hillsborough . You 'd wake a dozen times in the night , trembling like an aspen leaf , and fancying you were blown up again . '' `` Yes , but my mother , sir ! If I do n't go home at seven o'clock , she 'll find me out . '' `` If you went crazy would n't she find you out ? Come , my young friend , trust to my experience , and to the interest this attempt to murder you , and your narrow escape , have inspired in me . When I have landed you in the Temple of Health , and just wasted a little advice on a pig-headed patient in the neighborhood -LRB- he is the squire of the place -RRB- , I 'll drive back to Hillsborough , and tell your mother some story or other : you and I will concoct that together as we go . ''