SUNDAY EVENING, seven o'clock
And remember , ' I said , touching her upon the breast and looking earnestly into her eyes , for I have little faith in such natures , ` that I am a member of a great secret society , and if any mishap were to happen to me , through your agency , your own life would pay the immediate forfeit . ' `` She shrank back affrighted , and assured me again of her good faith . And as she desires to be quit of Estella , I think she will not betray us . '' `` SUNDAY EVENING , seven o'clock . `` I resume my narrative . I have gone through dreadful scenes since I laid down my pen . `` This afternoon about five o'clock the Prince rang for me . ''