nine o'clock
How did you sleep last night ? '' `` Finely . I was so tired after that picture exhibition that I could hardly keep my eyes open . I was glad enough to creep off to bed by nine o'clock ; but do you know I had a confused dream of voices in the room next mine , -- the little one with the green and white hangings . I thought I heard your voice , and then a stranger 's , and I seemed to catch the word ` Nepaug . ' Is n't it curious how dreams come without any reason whatever ? '' `` H 'm !