eight o’clock
She sighed deeply and moved in her seat , opening and shutting her fan . `` She must be enduring torment , '' muttered Dion . `` Yes ; even Cynthia can hardly be proof against this intolerable delay . '' Another dropping down of chimes : eight o'clock ! A long murmur went through the crowd . Some one said : `` They 're coming at last . '' Every one moved .