eight o'clock
`` Well , do it gentle , mind , '' said the fond husband . `` We do n't want ` er screaming , or anything o ' that sort . I know ` er better than wot you do , and my advice to you is to go easy . '' He walked along by the side of them , and , after some demur , consented , as a further disguise , to put on a pair of spectacles , for which Mr. Kidd 's wife 's mother had been hunting high and low since eight o'clock that morning . `` You doddle about ` ere for ten minutes , '' said Mr. Kidd , as they reached the Monument , `` and then foller on . When you pass a lamp-post ` old your handkerchief up to your face . And wait for us at the corner of your road till we come for you . ''