about eleven o'clock
`` Burnt up ! '' cried Tom . `` How ? '' `` Heard a noise outside about eleven o'clock -- my wife did , she ai n't well an ' do n't sleep good . I came down with my shotgun , thinkin ' chicken thieves might be around . I heard somebuddy at the flyin ' machine and sneaked up to see who it was . Hang my skin if a young feller was n't there with a lighted candle an ' some loose hay , and wantin ' to start a fire close to the gasoline tank !