one o'clock
Capitola pulled up her horse and surveyed the speaker with a comical expression , saying : `` Been out all night looking for me ! Well , I must say you seem in a fine state of preservation for a man who has been exposed to the storm all night . You have not a wet thread on you . '' `` Lor ' , miss , it rained till one o'clock , and then the wind riz and blowed till six and blowed me dry , '' said Wool , as he sprang off his horse and helped his young mistress to alight . Then , instead of taking the beasts to the stable , he tied them to the tree and hurried into the house and upstairs to his master 's room , to apprise him of the return of the lost sheep , Capitola . Old Hurricane was lying awake , tossing , groaning and grumbling with anxiety . On seeing Wool enter he deliberately raised up and seized a heavy iron candlestick and held it ready to hurl at the head of that worthy , whom he thus addressed : `` Ah , you have come , you atrocious villain !