five in the morning
Who knows what has been going on here ? '' `` Old monster ! '' cried Florentine , `` have n't you a key that lets you in at all hours ? My ball lasted till five in the morning , and you have the cruelty to come and wake me up at eleven ! '' `` Half-past eleven , Titine , '' observed Cardot , humbly . `` I came out early to order a dinner fit for an archbishop at Chevet 's . Just see how the carpets are stained !