twelve o’clock
I met their Rosalie . She 'd ask nothing better than to marry big Fortune . Have a talk with old Bambousse ; perhaps he will listen to you now . And do n't come back at twelve o'clock , like the other day . Come , say you 'll be back at eleven , wo n't you ? ' But the priest turned round no more . So she went in again , growling between her teeth : ` When does he ever listen to me ?