eight o'clock
-LRB- Yes ! -RRB- `` P. S . The Little Dog came home all right . '' With a gasp of dismay Stanton sat up abruptly in bed and tried to revisualize every single , individual pedestrian who had passed his window in the vicinity of eight o'clock that morning . `` She evidently is n't lame at all , '' he argued , `` or little , or red-haired , or anything . Probably her name is n't Molly , and presumably it is n't even ` Meredith . ' But at least she did go by : And is my hair so very blond ? ''