seven A.M.
Her name was Pearl . `` I wish this night would last forever , '' he murmured to her . `` Tut , tut ! '' said Pearl in humorous dismay , `` and me having to be at business at seven A.M. ! '' Only then did he learn that she was not a mere social butterfly , but one of the proletariat ; that , in truth , she waited on table at the Mansion . Instantly he constructed their future together . He would free her from that life of toil .