midday on
Sunday
The old woman looked at me , and hesitated . `` He says , M'sieur Müller -- he says ... '' `` Nay , this gentleman is a friend -- you may speak out . What does our beloved and respected _ propriétaire _ say , Madame Duphôt ? '' `` He says , if you do n't both of you pay up the arrears by midday on Sunday next , he 'll seize your goods , and turn you into the street . '' `` Ah , I always said he was the nicest man I knew ! '' observed Müller , gravely . `` Anything else , Madame Duphôt ? ''