eleven o'clock
`` Mind what you say ! Her lover ? '' `` Yes , alas ! at eleven o'clock in the night , her lover . Is it not a shame , a disgrace ! He is a tall man , and comes to the gate enveloped in a grey cloak . She has so well arranged it , that all the servants are out of the way at that hour except the old porter of the gate , who has assisted her in all her wicked tricks from her childhood .