six o'clock
The empty air . She sighed . `` I do n't suppose I could ever make her understand that she 'd be lots happier if she 'd just let go and stop thinking that God has a grudge against her . '' At six o'clock that evening a mouse 's tail brushed Molly 's door . `` Come in , little one , '' called Molly , recognizing Otoyo 's tap . `` My , how dressed up you are ! '' she cried as the little Japanese appeared in the doorway blushing and hesitating .