eleven o’clock
My mistress kept up her spirit till he was out of sight , and then burst into a dreadful screaming passion of tears , which ended by leaving her so weak that she had to be carried to her bed like a woman who was at the point of death . The same evening my master 's horse was ridden back by a messenger , who brought a scrap of notepaper with him addressed to me . It only contained these lines : `` Pack up my clothes and deliver them immediately to the bearer . You may tell your mistress that I sail to-night at eleven o'clock for a cruise to Sweden . Forward my letters to the post-office , Stockholm . '' I obeyed the orders given to me except that relating to my mistress . The doctor had been sent for , and was still in the house .