eleven o'clock
She flung herself into a great chintz-covered chair and fell asleep before the bright fire . She did not waken until aroused by the grinding of wheels upon the gravel beneath the window . A servant brought coals and wood and built a roaring fire that warmed her chilled bones . She ordered her mistress ' breakfast for eleven o'clock , and locking the door upon the retreating lackey , settled herself in the chair again and fell asleep . She was next awakened by a smart rap upon the door . The servant stood upon the threshold gazing at the vision of beauty that had raised upon her elbow in the bed , and was looking with inquiring eyes . `` His Lordship begs Mistress Penwick to step to the library after her breakfast . ''