seven o'clock
Something in Mary Lou 's and Georgianna 's pleasure in this pleasure for her made her heart ache as she wrote her acceptance . She was far enough from the world of ease and beauty and luxury , but how much further were these sweet , uncomplaining , beauty-starved cousins of hers ! Mary Lou went with her to the ferry , when the Sunday came , just for a ride on the hot day , and the two , being early , roamed happily over the great ferry building , watching German and Italian picnics form and file through the gateways , and late-comers rush madly up to the closing doors . Susan had been to church at seven o'clock , and had since washed her hair , and washed and pressed her best shirtwaist , but she felt fresh and gay . Presently , with a shout of pleasure that drew some attention to their group , Peter Coleman came up to them . It appeared that he was to be Miss Saunders ' guest at luncheon , too , and he took charge of the radiant Susan with evident satisfaction , and much laughter . `` Dear me !