ten o'clock
And then she does it . The feeling may come upon her suddenly , without warning , at any hour of the day or night ; or its approach may be slow and insidious , so that the victim does not at first realize what it is that fills her with that sensation of unrest . But once in the clutches of the idea she knows no happiness , no peace , until she has donned a kimono , gathered up two bath towels , a spray , and the green soap , and she breathes again only when , head dripping , she makes for the back yard , the sitting-room radiator , or the side porch -LRB- depending on her place of residence , and the time of year -RRB- . Mary Louise was seized with the feeling at ten o'clock on a joyous June morning . She tried to fight it off because she had got to that stage in the construction of her story where her hero was beginning to talk and act a little more like a real live man , and a little less like a clothing store dummy . -LRB- By the way , they do n't seem to be using those pink-and-white , black-mustachioed figures any more . Another good simile gone . -RRB-