Eleven o’clock
_ She _ was his wife , that little pale girl , and all the rest of his life had been a dream . Then the door opened , and young Charles , standing in the light , put his hands by his side and shouted like a young soldier , `` Dinner is on the table , sir ! '' `` I 'm coming , I 'm coming , '' said old Mr. Neave . The Lady 's Maid _ Eleven o'clock . A knock at the door . _ ... I hope I have n't disturbed you , madam . You were n't asleep -- were you ?