the hour of twelve
FROM LORD ULSWATER TO LADY WESTBOROUGH . Forgive me , dearest Lady Westborough , for my violence : you know and will allow for the infirmities of my temper . I have to make you and Lady Flora one request , which I trust you will not refuse me . Do not see or receive any communication from Mr. Linden till Wednesday ; and on that day at the hour of twelve suffer me to meet him at your house . I will then either prove him to be the basest of impostors , or , if I fail in this and Lady Flora honours my rival with one sentiment of preference , I will without a murmur submit to her decree and my rejection . Dare I trust that this petition will be accorded to one who is , with great regard and esteem , etc. . `` This is fortunate , '' said Lady Westborough gently to her daughter , who , leaning her head on her mother 's bosom , suffered hopes , the sweeter for their long sleep , to divide , if not wholly to possess , her heart .