six in the
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As he was supposed to be at Liverpool , the door had in fact been locked . At last it was opened by Lady Carbury herself . He had fallen more than once , and was soiled with the gutter . Most of my readers will not probably know how a man looks when he comes home drunk at six in the morning ; but they who have seen the thing will acknowledge that a sorrier sight can not meet a mother 's eye than that of a son in such a condition . `` Oh , Felix ! '' she exclaimed . `` It ` sh all up , '' he said , stumbling in .