midday
inquired Dalrymple , as the little shutter of the loophole was almost closed . `` Of course , '' answered the nun , opening it again , and shutting it as soon as she had spoken . Dalrymple waited a long time in the blazing sun . The main entrance of the convent faced to the southeast , and it was not yet midday . He grew hot , after his walk , and softly wiped his forehead , and carefully folded his handkerchief again before returning it to his pocket . At last he heard the sound of steps again , and in a few seconds the loophole was once more opened . `` Sister Maria Addolorata will speak with you , '' said the portress 's voice , as he approached his face to the little grating .