seven o’clock in the morning
`` No , '' she said , `` it was not likely he would not give you that key ! '' Hamel dined simply but comfortably . Mrs. Cox cleared away the things , brought him his coffee , and appeared a few minutes later , her shawl wrapped around her , ready for departure . `` I shall be here at seven o'clock in the morning , sir , '' she announced . Hamel was a little startled . He withdrew the pip from his mouth and looked at her . `` Why , of course , '' he remarked .