nine
o'clock
She bade me an affectionate good by and begged me to come with Count Saxe to the château of Capello , in the spring . Apparently she was happy and composed , but I knew she was neither . There was a searching and anxious expression in her eyes which , in spite of her smiles and gaiety , showed me a heart disturbed . That night every soul in the castle was in bed a little after nine o'clock , and I think we all slept a week . My master went to Paris for Christmas , to our old lodging at the Luxembourg . The king was very anxious for Count Saxe to be permanently lodged at Versailles , but my master , by a variety of clever subterfuges , declined to exchange his splendid and spacious apartments at the Luxembourg , for the dog-hole which was all they had to offer him at Versailles . Two thousand persons were lodged in the palace .