six o'clock
Her self-love was too often mortified in these respects . John fumbled round his neck for the bit of black cord on which he kept two keys -- the key of his room while he was away and the key of the box itself . `` Well , let 's get done with it , '' he said . `` I 'm off to-morrer mornin ' , six o'clock . You go and get Isaac to come down . '' `` I 'll run , '' said Bessie , catching up her shawl and throwing it over her head . `` He wor just finishin ' his tea . ''