one o'clock
The sunshine and western wind brought no warning to the heir of Earlescourt that he was forging the first link of a dreadful tragedy ; he thought only of the shy , blushing beauty and coy grace of the young girl ! Suddenly from over the trees there came the sound of the great bell at the Hall . Then Dora started . `` It is one o'clock ! '' she cried . `` What shall I do ? Mrs. Morton will be angry with me . ''