seven o’clock
The lovely morning light took him in imagination to her bedside ; he saw here sleeping peacefully in her new room . Would the time come when she might dream of him ? He looked at his watch . It was seven o'clock . The breakfast-hour at Fairfield Gardens had been fixed for eight , to give him time to catch the morning train . Half an hour might be occupied in walking back to his own house . Add ten minutes to make some change in his dress -- and he might set forth for his next meeting with Carmina .