Five o’clock
Well , it 's to be hoped it wo n't be _ twins _ this time . But , as I told her last Sunday , `` It 's constitutional , my dear . '' I knew a woman who had three pairs ! Five o'clock now . Well , about seven it 'll be worth while sending to inquire . ' When she overtook the Vicar and his companion , she began to whisper certain particulars into the ear that was not on Rose 's side . The Vicar , who , like Uncle Toby , was possessed of a fine natural modesty , would have preferred that his wife should refrain from whispering on these topics in Rose 's presence .