seven o'clock
Denise wanted to know the contents of the letter he held crushed within his fingers ; so she restrained an impulse to answer him hastily , and merely laughed . The priest thought that he had gained his point . `` I can give you two hours , '' he said , `` in which to make your preparations . At seven o'clock I shall arrive at the Casa Perucca with a carriage , in which to conduct Mademoiselle Brun and yourself to St. Florent , where a yacht is awaiting you . '' Denise bit her lip impatiently , and watched the thin brown fingers that were clenched round the letter . `` Then what is your news from France ? '' she asked .