Seven o’clock
There was nothing to do but wait -- and he waited . Six-thirty was the usual dinner hour . It passed . Seven o'clock struck , then eight , and still Captain Elisha sat alone in the library . The cook sent word that the dinner was ruined . Edwards respectfully asked , `` What shall I do , sir ? '' twice , the second time being sent flying with an order to `` Go for ' ard and keep your hatches closed ! ''