eleven o'clock
The doctor stood up in his buggy and Miss Clairville in hers , and , as for a quarter of an hour the excited talk was in rapid French , Ringfield could only gather that the doctor was endeavouring to restrain her from going to see her brother . At last , turning away from Renaud with an imperious wave of the hand , she addressed herself to the minister in English . `` I understand it is to you the doctor owes his knowledge of my poor brother 's sickness . I only heard of it myself last night on the stage at eleven o'clock , but I came at once -- look at me in all this sinful finery , I can see you are calling it ! Oh , yes , you are . Well , now that I have come and thrown up my part and my place in the company in Montreal , he will not allow me to finish my journey and go on to Clairville ! '' `` Certainly , you must not think of going ! ''