seven o'clock
She had a face like an old peasant woman , with a curious snub nose and irregular whiskers that betrayed recklessly the advance of age . Her snores and gentle purring filled the room now . A hush came over the whole party . At seven o'clock they must all troop over to the Pension des Glycines for supper , but there was still an hour left . And it was a magic hour . Sighs were audible here and there , as the exhausted children settled deeper into their chairs . A change came over the atmosphere .