six in the morning
No . Law or no law , the public would be down on me for certain . I must think up some other scheme . '' Though he thus dismissed the subject from his mind , as he believed , the idea still lurked in the corners of his brain in spite of himself , and when at six in the morning he awoke , there was the little black imp sitting on the pillow , as it were , waiting to go on with the discussion . Yetmore , however , brushed aside the tempter , jumped into his clothes and walked off to the store , where he found the putty-faced boy anxiously awaiting his appearance in order that he himself might be off to his breakfast . `` Pht ! '' exclaimed the proprietor , the moment he set foot inside the store .