two o'clock
Matilda Fletcher had found rest . The seminary buildings stood not far from the low , lodgelike railway station , and a path led through a gap in the fence across the meadow . People were soberly converging toward its central building , as if proceeding to church . Among the people who alighted from the two o'clock train were Professor Blakesly and his wife and a tall , dark man whom they called Ware . Mrs. Blakesly was plump and pretty , plainly the mother of two or three children and the sovereign of a modest suburban cottage . Blakesly was as evidently a teacher ; even the casual glances of the other visitors might discover the character of these people . Ware was not so easy to be read .