eleven o'clock
----------------------------------------------------------------------- It was Sunday . The storm threatened by the sunset of the day before had not yet come , but the sun was struggling through a veil of clouds , and a black ridge lay over the horizon . At eleven o'clock to the moment the Baron arrived . As usual , he was faultlessly dressed , and he looked cool and tranquil . `` I am to show you into this room , Excellency , '' said Felice , leading the way to the boudoir . `` Thanks !