ten o’clock
Then he slowly gained the Rue Saint-Victor , sauntering along the quays , where he seated himself on the benches , in mild weather . The shop in the Arcade of the Pont Neuf became a charming retreat , warm and quiet , where he found amicable conversation and attention . He saved the three sous his coffee and brandy cost him , and gluttonously swallowed the excellent tea prepared by Madame Raquin . He remained there until ten o'clock , dozing and digesting as if he were at home ; and before taking his departure , assisted Camille to put up the shutters and close the shop for the night . One evening , he came with his easel and box of colours . He was to commence the portrait of Camille on the morrow . A canvas was purchased , minute preparations made , and the artist at last took the work in hand in the room occupied by the married couple , where Laurent said the light was the best .