six o'clock
A fine elm stood before the house , and Sally resolved to scramble into it and at least take a good look around . The branches grew closely , and fortunately came nearer the ground than was usual . She watched some time before daring to climb , but at length she found a place where she could seat herself , and the great boughs made a very good screen . Another precious hour went by ; it was between five and six o'clock . Farm-hands were at work . Sally could see them in the distance . All at once she caught her breath in the way natural to her when surprised or excited .