ten o'clock
It had developed a perfectly preposterous capacity for enjoyment . It found pleasure in bathing itself , in dressing itself , in brushing its hair . And its very hair , when it had done with it , looked happy . It was at its happiest at ten o'clock , when Jane sat down to write a letter to Tanqueray . The letter had to be written . For yesterday Nina Lempriere had asked her to supper in her rooms on Sunday , and she was to bring George Tanqueray . If , said Nina , she could get him .