ten o'clock
Judy herself lay in her white bed , with pink roses on her cheeks , and eyes like two faintly shining stars , and smiles coming and going on her lips , and eager words dropping now and then from her impatient little tongue . `` What is the hour now , Aunt Marjorie ? Is it really only half-past nine ? '' `` It is five-and-twenty to ten , Judy , and Miss Mills has gone in the fly to the station , and your Hilda will be back , if the train is punctual , by ten o'clock . How wonderfully well you look , my darling . I did right after all to let you sit up in bed to wait for your dear sister . '' `` Yes , I am quite well , only -- I hope Jasper wo n't come too . ''