ten o'clock
but he was snappy . He said , ` Ask Dr. Brown , ' 'n' then he clumb straight back up his ladder ; 'n' Dr. Brown said 's she died o ' the complete seclusion of her aspirational 'n' bronchoid tubes . I could see ' t the newspaper man did n't know how to spell it , 'n' he told young Dr. Brown any such doin 's 'd squeeze the cod-liver oil over into next week , which could n't be considered for a minute . 'N' then he went on to say ' t if folks want to die o ' more 'n one line , they 've got to do it Tuesday night , or at the very latest Wednesday afore ten o'clock , if it 's to be got in right . `` Well , next come the funeral ; 'n' I will say right here 'n' now ' t the way 's the widows closed in around Deacon White was enough to send any man up a ladder . There was Mrs. Macy 's was actually ready 'n' waitin ' to lay Mrs. White out afore she was dead . 'N' Mrs. Macy is n't one 's any one 'd rashly set about makin ' love to , I should n't suppose .