five o'clock
A fire was made , and as Mrs. Bobbsey was sitting with her back against a stump , comfortably sipping her tea , she heard the sound of crying . As Bert and Nan , with Flossie and Freddie , were gathering flowers not far away , Mrs. Bobbsey could see that it was none of her twins who was sobbing . But the crying kept up , and she looked around to see whence it came . Mr. Bobbsey was busy packing up the lunch things , for there was enough food left to serve a little tea around five o'clock , since Meadow Brook Farm would not be reached before seven o'clock that evening , on account of the delay over the tire . `` Who is that crying , Dick ? '' asked Mrs. Bobbsey . `` Crying ?