Seven o'clock
`` What dial 's that ? '' asked Joyce . And Martin looked about for a Dandelion Clock , and having found one blew it all away with a single puff and cried , `` One o'clock and dinner-time ! '' Then Jennifer got a second puff and blew on it so carefully that she was able to say , `` Seven o'clock and supper-time ! '' And then all the girls hastened to get clocks of their own , and make their favorite time o'day . `` When I ca n't make it come right , '' confided little Joan to Martin , `` I pull them off and say six o'clock in the morning . '' `` It 's a very good way , '' agreed Martin , `` and six o'clock in the morning is a very good hour , except for lazy lie-abeds .