eleven o'clock
The father put on his spectacles . `` Do read it ! '' The mamma glanced at the holy image and crossed herself . The papa cleared his throat and began to read : `` At eleven o'clock on the evening of the 29th of December , a registration clerk of the name of Dmitry Kuldarov ... '' `` You see , you see ! Go on ! '' '' ... a registration clerk of the name of Dmitry Kuldarov , coming from the beershop in Kozihin 's buildings in Little Bronnaia in an intoxicated condition ... '' `` That 's me and Semyon Petrovitch ... . It 's all described exactly !