five o'clock
`` Now you must just stay there in your bed , '' said the Baroness , kindly . `` You can go just as well tomorrow . I 'll get Carp to give you a nice cup of bouillon . He loves soup as much as the landlord loves wine ; winter and summer he gets up at five o'clock and makes his soup ; good stuff it is , too . Few can make better . '' Without waiting for a reply , she went to Carp , who was again at his work . `` Will you give me a cup of your bouillon for our patient ? ''