six o'clock
He had served my mass , and said his own in my little oratory ; and he came down to breakfast , clean , alert , happy . I asked him how he had slept . `` Right well , '' he said , `` I never woke till I heard some far off bell in the morning . '' `` The six o'clock bell at the great house , '' I replied . `` But where are you going ? '' `` Nowhere , Sir , '' said he , `` I understood I was to remain over Sunday . '' `` But you 're shaved ? ''