six
o'clock in the morning
`` Control yourself , child . You have a chill . Go to bed again . I will not want you again until six o'clock in the morning . '' As Nita retired she hesitated before her doorway . Her sharp black eyes caught the glint of the bulky revolver upon the library table . Those same black eyes dilated , her lips moved as though for another frightened exclamation , but all she said was : `` Thank you , madame !