eleven o'clock
`` Abbazzia is not the country , '' she said ; `` here one must be _ comme il faut _ . '' Then we went to the restaurant . Ariadne was laughing and mischievous all the time ; she kept calling me `` dear , '' `` good , '' `` clever , '' and seemed as though she could not believe her eyes that I was with her . We sat on till eleven o'clock , and parted very well satisfied both with the supper and with each other . Next day Ariadne presented me to the Russian family as : `` The son of a distinguished professor whose estate is next to ours . '' She talked to this family about nothing but estates and crops , and kept appealing to me . She wanted to appear to be a very wealthy landowner , and did , in fact , succeed in doing so .