About six in the evening
Now had she , she owned , the triumph of her heart over this haughty beauty , who kept them all at such a distance in their own house ! What thinkest thou , Lovelace , of this ! -- This wretch 's triumph was over a Clarissa ! About six in the evening , Rowland 's wife pressed her to drink tea . She said , she had rather have a glass of water ; for her tongue was ready to cleave to the roof of her mouth . The woman brought her a glass , and some bread and butter . She tried to taste the latter ; but could not swallow it : but eagerly drank the water ; lifting up her eyes in thankfulness for that !!!