five o'clock
What a dormouse you are ! D'you want shaking ? Rouse up , you old bluebottle , ca n't you ? '' `` I 've been awake since five o'clock , and it 's no use thumping me in the back , '' grunted an injured voice from the next bed . `` It 's too early yet to get up , and I wish you 'd leave me alone . '' The huskiness and general chokiness of the tone were unmistakable . Marjorie leaned over and took a keen survey of that portion of her sister 's face which was not buried in the pillow .