ten o'clock
Ellsworth and Barkley , for the sake of complacency , complied with such show of pleasure as they could muster . `` Now , '' said Tom , `` I 'll cook you a real breakfast . My _ compadre _ , here , ca n't drink and he ca n't cook . '' `` Three breakfasts before ten o'clock ? '' protested Constance . But Tom was inexorable . `` Eat when you get a chanct , '' he insisted .