eleven in
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`` If he does not go to-morrow -- I ca n't wait . My self-control will be exhausted , and I shall certainly do something fullish . '' But Mr. Barradine went home that Saturday . Between ten and eleven in the morning the brougham stood at the door , a four-wheeled cab was fetched and loaded with luggage , and the two vehicles drove off round the corner southward on their way to Waterloo . And Dale felt his spirits lightening and a fierce gaiety filling his breast . The time of inaction was nearly over ; this hateful sitting down under one 's wrongs would not last long now ; soon he would be doing something . He took quite a pleasant walk through Chelsea , and over the river to Lambeth , where , after a snack of lunch , he read the newspapers in a Public Library .