six o’clock
`` M. Stangerson . Good Heavens ! -- I think not . It was only when we returned to the pavilion at six o'clock , that we decided , my daughter and I , to dine there . At that moment I was spoken to by my gamekeeper , who detained me a moment , to ask me to accompany him on an urgent tour of inspection in a part of the woods which I had decided to thin . I put this off until the next day , and begged him , as he was going by the chateau , to tell the steward that we should dine in the laboratory . He left me , to execute the errand and I rejoined my daughter , who was already at work .