one o'clock Sunday morning
`` Would you like to change to that kind of work ? '' Eugene was sick of the laundry business . The hours were killing . He had worked as late as one o'clock Sunday morning . `` I think I would , '' he exclaimed . `` I do n't know anything about it , but this work is no fun . '' `` My husband is the manager of The People 's Furniture Company , '' she went on .