two o'clock
I called my cousin Monica softly ; and we both heard the door of the room in which my father 's body lay unlocked , some one furtively enter , and the door shut . ` What can it be ? Good Heavens , Cousin Monica , do you hear it ? ' ` Yes , dear ; and it is two o'clock . ' Everyone at Knowl was in bed at eleven . We knew very well that Mrs. Rusk was rather nervous , and would not , for worlds , go alone , and at such an hour , to the room . We called Mary Quince .