six o'clock
Two babies were not too much for her . But she hated any form of work , now her children had come , except the charge of them . When Ursula toddled about , she was an absorbed , busy child , always amusing herself , needing not much attention from other people . At evening , towards six o'clock , Anna very often went across the lane to the stile , lifted Ursula over into the field , with a : `` Go and meet Daddy . '' Then Brangwen , coming up the steep round of the hill , would see before him on the brow of the path a tiny , tottering , windblown little mite with a dark head , who , as soon as she saw him , would come running in tiny , wild , windmill fashion , lifting her arms up and down to him , down the steep hill . His heart leapt up , he ran his fastest to her , to catch her , because he knew she would fall . She came fluttering on , wildly , with her little limbs flying .