seven o'clock
Lie in that cell again I would not . With body bent forward , and my hands pressed hard against my left ribs to deaden the stings a little , I struggled on , keeping my eyes fastened upon the paving-stones that I might not be forced to bow to possible acquaintances , and hastened to the fire look-out . God be praised ! it was only seven o'clock by the dial on Our Saviour 's ; I had three hours yet before the door would be locked . What a fright I had been in ! Well , there was not a stone left unturned . I had done all I could .