eleven o'clock
`` I do n't believe you 've had a breath of air for a month . '' `` Why , I never went out of doors in the snow in my life , '' she responded , `` at least not since I was a child -- and it always snows here except when it rains . Do you know , '' she pursued , with one of her mild glances of curiosity through the window , `` I ca n't imagine how the people in that big apartment over there ever manage to get through the day . Why , the woman stays in bed every morning until eleven o'clock and then the maid brings her something like chocolate on a tray . She wears such beautiful wrappers , too , I really do n't see how she can be entirely proper , and then she seems to fly in such rages with her husband . There are some children , I believe , '' she went on with increasing animation , `` but they are never allowed to set foot in her room , and this afternoon when she dressed to go out I saw her try on at least four different hats and every single one of them green . '' `` Poor creature ! ''