half after ten
I was standing here and -- '' Suddenly , Miss Sabrina fumbled in the gilt mesh bag for her kerchief , her face lifting to cry . `` He spun me dirt , Will did . If ever a girl was spun dirt , that girl was me , but just the same it -- it 's my husband laying there -- it 's my husband , no matter what dirt he spun me . O God -- O -- O -- '' At half after ten to a powdering of eye-sockets , a touching up with lip-stick , a readjustment of three-tiered hat , Miss Sidonia Sabrina took leave . There were still streaks showing through her retouched cheeks . `` I left you the collar-and-cuff box with his initials on , dearie , for a remembrance . I give it to him the first Christmas after we was married , before he got to developing rough .