ten o'clock at night
`` I do n't see what that 's got to do with it . '' `` No , of course not , '' agreed Peter . `` But I was rather fond of it . It was a quaint sort of animal , considered as a cat -- would never speak to another cat , and hated being out after ten o'clock at night . '' `` What happened to it ? '' demanded Miss Ramsbotham . `` Fell off a roof , '' sighed Peter Hope .