nearly eleven o'clock
Of course , if he should again speak to her as he had done , she would immediately appeal to Mr. Archibald , but she did not want to do this , for she had a very strong desire not to make any trouble or divisions in the camp ; so she lay down to think over the matter , and in less than two minutes she was asleep . Mrs. Archibald had come to call her to breakfast , but upon being told that she had been up ever so long , and had had her breakfast , she left the girl to her nap . `` I shall sleep here , '' thought Margery , `` until they have all gone to do whatever it is they want to do , and then perhaps I may have a little peace . '' When she awoke it was nearly eleven o'clock , and she went immediately to her little side window , from which she could see the lake and a good deal of the camp-ground . The first thing which met her reconnoitering gaze was a small boat some distance out on the lake . Its oars were revolving slowly , something like a pair of wheels with one paddle each , and it was occupied by one person . This person was Arthur Raybold , who had found the bishop calking the boat , and as soon as this work was finished , had moodily declared that he would take a row in her .