ten o’clock
`` I do n't see what to do , '' she murmured . Molly was getting into her clothes with a rapidity little short of marvellous . `` I 'll be curious to see what you _ do _ do , '' she said , sticking pins recklessly into herself here and there , while she settled all nice points with a jerk . `` It 's ten o'clock , '' she added , with a glance towards the chimney-piece , `` you 'd better be arising , for I presume he is coming this morning ? '' Rosina smiled delightfully . `` You heard him say so last night , did n't you ? '' `` Perhaps ; somehow the remark did n't make an impression on me , if I did . ''