ten o'clock
If I want to go anywhere , I shall go . What 's the good of quarrelling ? You know that I mean to have my way . '' The next morning neither Lady Augustus nor Miss Trefoil came down to breakfast , but at ten o'clock Arabella was ready , as appointed , to be taken into the sick man 's bedroom . She was still dressed in black but had taken some trouble with her face and hair . She followed Lady Ushant in , and silently standing by the bedside put her hand upon that of John Morton which was laying outside on the bed . `` I will leave you now , John , '' said Lady Ushant retiring , `` and come again in half an hour . ''