eleven
o’clock
It was not quite fair to judge his face as seen at present ; the vacant grin of half timid , half insolent , resentment made him considerably more simian of visage than was the case under ordinary circumstances . But the features were unpleasant to look upon ; it was Richard 's face , distorted and enfeebled with impress of sensual instincts . ` As long as you live in this house , it sha n't go on , ' his mother was saying . ` Sunday or Monday , it 's no matter ; you 'll be home before eleven o'clock , and you 'll come home sober . You 're no better than a pig ! ' ` Arry was seated in a far corner of the room , where he had dropped his body on entering . His attire was such as the cheap tailors turn out in imitation of extreme fashions : trousers closely moulded upon the leg , a huff waistcoat , a short coat with pockets everywhere .