eight o'clock
It was difficult for Roberta not to shout for joy . `` Thank you , Mr. Jewett , '' she replied as demurely as a gladly pounding heart would permit . `` Shall I go with Mr. Queerwitz now ? '' `` Yes , and report to me each morning at eight o'clock . '' The two departed , although it was quite evident that the merchant was not entirely pleased with the arrangement . `` Mr. Queerwitz ! What a name ! ''