noon
They were drawing matters to a climax : once of age , each day would make her more independent in spirit as in circumstances . This morning she hoped custom would shield her from unkindness for one day at least . But no , they made it clear there was but one way back to their smiles . Their congratulations at the breakfast-table were cold and constrained ; her heart fell ; and long before noon on her birthday she was crying . Thus weakened , she had to encounter a thoroughly prepared attack . Mr. Bazalgette summoned her to his study at one o'clock , and there she found him and Mrs. Bazalgette and Mr. Fountain seated solemnly in conclave . The merchant was adding up figures .