eleven o'clock
`` Fellow-conspirator , '' whispered Anthony , `` we 'll give fate her chance to-night . If she bungles the game we 'll take it into our own hands to-morrow . But I 've a feeling I 'd like to let it happen by itself , if it will . '' When Lockwood had gone -- which was not until eleven o'clock , in spite of the way his hosts remained in his vicinity -- Rachel stood still upon the porch smiling a little wearily at Juliet . `` My staying all night has been settled for me , '' she said . `` There was no way to go . '' `` Luckily for us , '' Juliet answered .