seven in the morning
`` I 'll bet 't is not , '' says Dan ` l , `` if you 'll look slippy and make out the paper . '' `` You ca n't do it . 'T is over two hundred and fifty miles , and you ca n't travel ten miles an hour all the way like the coach . '' `` It 'll reach Tregarrick to-morrow night , '' says Dan ` l , `` an ' they wo n't hang Hughie till seven in the morning . So I 've an hour or two to spare , and being a post-boy myself , I know the ropes . '' `` Well , '' says his Royal Highness , `` I 'm in a very good temper because of this here glorious storming of St. Sebastian . So I 'll wager your brother 's life you do n't get there in time to stop the execution . ''