eleven o'clock
It was about that hour that Hunt in his position as verger once more appeared . The church doors were opened to the community at large , the bells began to ring out a merry and bridal peal , and the inhabitants of the town , the rich and poor alike , filed into the church . Mrs. Butler was right . Long before eleven o'clock the building was packed . Mrs. Bell was also right . She communicated this fact to Mrs. Butler , who nodded in response . Both ladies chuckled over their individual sagacity .