eleven o'clock
she may not yield to nightly surprises ? This is still the burden of my song , I can marry her when I will . And if I do , after prevailing -LRB- whether by surprise , or by reluctant consent -RRB- whom but myself shall I have injured ? *** It is now eleven o'clock . She will see me as soon as she can , she tells Polly Horton , who made her a tender visit , and to whom she is less reserved than to any body else . Her emotion , she assures her , was not owing to perverseness , to nicety , to ill humour ; but to weakness of heart . She has not strength of mind sufficient , she says , to enable her to support her condition .