eleven o’clock
Poor Dorise spent a sleepless night . She lay awake thinking -- and yet thinking ! At breakfast her mother looked at her and , with satisfaction , saw that she had gained a point nearer her object . Dorise went into Bond Street shopping at eleven o'clock , still undecided whether to face Hugh or not . The shopping was a fiasco . She bought only a bunch of flowers . But in her walk she made a resolve not to make further excuse .