eleven o'clock in the morning
` And the funeral 's to-morrow ? ' I queried . ` Yes , yes , to-morrow , to-morrow we bury our dear one ! The procession will leave the house precisely at eleven o'clock in the morning ... . From here to the church of St. Nicholas on Hen 's Legs ... what strange names your Russian churches do have , you know ! Then to the last resting-place in mother earth . You will come !