eleven o'clock
`` What 's that ? '' inquired Grant . `` I 'm going to get under the shadow of that big rock yonder and then I 'm going to cook some dinner . '' `` But it is n't more than eleven o'clock , '' protested Fred . `` I do n't care what time it is . I 'm going to cook the dinner if it 's seventeen o'clock to-morrow mornin ' . '' `` And after dinner what ? ''