two o’clock
And nothing stirred after that . She perhaps dozed off . The cold in the studio grew keener , and the wick of the lamp began to carbonise and burn red , while Claude , still bending over his sketch , did not seem conscious of the passing minutes . At two o'clock , however , he rose up , furious to find the lamp going out for lack of oil . He only had time to take it into the other room , so that he might not have to undress in the dark . But his displeasure increased on seeing that Christine 's eyes were wide open . He felt inclined to complain of it .