eleven o'clock
She looked burned . I do n't know any other word . `` Then , the night after Carlo had been buried , she telephoned for me . It was eleven o'clock , She met me , out there in the hall , and she said , ` John , I have killed somebody . ' `` I thought she was out of her mind . But she opened the door , and -- '' He turned and glanced at Anne . `` Please ! ''