eleven o'clock
The footsteps dragged along the floor again . `` After all , as we are to die together ... and I am just as eager as you ... yes , I have had enough of this life , you know ... Wait , do n't move , I will release you ... You have only one word to say : ` NO ! ' And it will at once be over WITH EVERYBODY ! ... You are right , you are right ; why wait till eleven o'clock to-morrow evening ? True , it would have been grander , finer ... But that is childish nonsense ... We should only think of ourselves in this life , of our own death ... the rest does n't matter ... YOU 'RE LOOKING AT ME BECAUSE I AM ALL WET ? ... Oh , my dear , it 's raining cats and dogs outside ! ... Apart from that , Christine , I think I am subject to hallucinations ... You know , the man who rang at the siren 's door just now -- go and look if he 's ringing at the bottom of the lake-well , he was rather like ... There , turn round ... are you glad ?