about ten o'clock
Its large windows were protected by iron railings , and the whole room had an air of solemn dignity rather than cheerfulness , but Molly was so pleasant and cordial that Patty felt cheerful at once . The smiling Irish girl brought her some fruit , an omelet , hot rolls and delicious coffee , and after she had finished her solitary meal , Patty felt better able to cope with whatever might be awaiting her . But apparently , nothing awaited her . It was about ten o'clock , and as luncheon was announced for one , Patty wondered what she was expected to do in the meantime . She asked Molly where Miss Elizabeth Fleming was . `` Laws , miss , '' said Molly , rolling her eyes , `` do n't make no attempt for to see her . She 's writin ' a novel , and she 's up in her den on the fourth floor .