six o'clock
`` Indeed , it is too true . When he moved to Vigo Street , I was fortunate enough to secure a room in the same house immediately under his . '' `` Good ! '' `` I was sitting at my table , with the door just ajar , when I heard , at six o'clock , a rustle of silk skirts on the stairs . I peeped out . I saw a tall lady , thickly veiled , following our landlord , Dunton , across the landing . She caught sight of me , and started violently . ''