eleven
o'clock in the morning
This thought was uppermost in the poet 's mind . The longing for revenge aroused in him by the sight of the Corinne of Angouleme was as fierce as on that day when the lady and her cousin had cut him in the Champs-Elysees . `` Did you bring an amulet with you from the provinces ? '' -- It was Blondet who made this inquiry some few days later , when he called at eleven o'clock in the morning and found that Lucien was not yet risen . -- `` His good looks are making ravages from cellar to garret , high and low , '' continued Blondet , kissing Coralie on the forehead . `` I have come to enlist you , dear fellow , '' he continued , grasping Lucien by the hand . `` Yesterday , at the Italiens , the Comtesse de Montcornet asked me to bring you to her house .