five o'clock
`` I 've always heard Creoles were awfully interesting , '' she sighed . `` Do you know -- I do n't think I 'd mind much being a Creole myself ! '' `` You look so much like one , too , '' laughed Genevieve , affectionately , patting the soft , fluffy red hair above the piquant , freckled little face . At five o'clock that afternoon a tired but happy party reached the hotel in time to rest and dress for dinner . `` Well , '' sighed Genevieve , `` I 'd have liked a week here , but a day has been pretty good . We 've seen enough ` Quarters ' to make a ` whole , ' and the Cathedral , and dozens of other churches , and we 've driven along those lovely lakes with the unpronounceable names ; and now I 'm ready for dinner . '' `` And we saw a statue -- the Margaret Statue , '' cut in Cordelia , anxiously .