eleven o'clock
Martha ought n't to forget . People have no memories in these days . '' The little lady began to put on her garments . `` It does seem extraordinarily early to have to get up , even though Bee is to be married at eleven o'clock to-day , '' she murmured . `` Certainly , Martha is a most masterful person . Well , I do n't mind so much , as it is for Bee 's sake . '' Miss Peters proceeded with her toilet , took tenderly out of its folds of camphor and white linen , a little antiquated brown silk dress , put it on , crossed over her shoulders a neat fichu of white lace , mounted her bonnet , composed of a piece of silk , which she had artfully removed from the skirt of her dress .