about six o'clock
She knew nothing of the proposal made to her father ; her own letter had been most kind , and after all , though she did not like the actual leaving home , she could not but look forward to a rest and change after the long summer months in town . Moreover , Aunt Jean had just returned , after a brief holiday , and the home atmosphere for the last two or three days had been very trying ; she felt as if a change would make her better able to bear the small daily frets and annoyances , and not unnaturally looked forward to the delicious rest of unity . A Christian home ought to be delightful ; she had never stayed in one , and had a high ideal . It was about six o'clock by the time she reached her journey 's end , and , waiting for her on the platform , she had no difficulty in recognizing her aunt , a taller and fairer edition of Mrs. Craigie , who received her with a kind , nervous diffident greeting , and seemed very anxious indeed about her luggage , which was speedily brought to light by the footman , and safely conveyed to the carriage . Erica , used to complete independence , felt as if she were being transformed into a sort of grown-up baby , as she was relieved of her bag and umbrella and guided down the steps , and assisted into the open landau , and carefully tucked in with a carriage rug . `` I hope you are not overtired with the journey ? '' inquired her aunt with an air of the kindest and most anxious solicitude .