about seven o'clock
She was a most excellent creature , an invaluable manager of the house , the tradespeople , and the maid-servants , and a splendid cook ; the Doctor appreciated her highly , but he was not disposed to ask her advice or to invite her consolation . He beat his knee a little harder , frowned more severely ; finally let down the window , put out his head , and called smartly : `` Patrick ! '' `` Sir . '' Patrick pulled up the slim , clean-limbed brown horse as quickly as he could in the midst of the hurrying vehicles and hucksters ' stalls which are usually to be found in the Essex Road at about seven o'clock on Saturday evening , and looked questioningly down at his master . `` Do n't go home . Drive me to Petersham Villa , '' said Dr. Brudenell . Patrick obeyed rather sulkily .