noon
It seemed I could begin again . ' ` Well , look here , ' said Mr Bethany , his whole face suddenly lined and grey with age . ` You ca n't . It 's the one solitary thing I 've got to say , as I 've said it to myself morn , noon , and night these scores of years . You ca n't begin again ; it 's all a delusion and a snare . You say we 're alone . So we are .