eleven o'clock
It was a heartrending sight to see such a respectable councillor yawn because he had nothing to eat . The clock struck ten , then eleven , and still Pauli sat yawning and trembling on account of the emptiness of his stomach . At that moment he felt the most miserable of men . At eleven o'clock Brühl , who was waiting for the hour of his service , entered . He was lovely in his page 's dress , worn with great elegance ; nobody could rival him in the freshness of the lace on his cuffs , the cut of his dress , and his exquisitely combed wig . As usual , he smiled sweetly . Everyone was conquered by his smiles , his words , and the grace of all his movements .