one o'clock
When he had supped , eaten with his young mountaineer 's appetite several slices of bread and drunk two glasses of cider , he rose , saying : `` I am going to sleep , for we have to work tonight . '' `` Ah ! '' exclaimed the mother , `` and when are you to get up ? '' `` At one o'clock , as soon as the moon sets . They will whistle under the window . '' `` What is it ? '' `` Bundles of silk and bundles of velvet . ''