half past six
Take them away . Move them somewhere else . I do n't want them . Excursion Day , at half past six of a summer morning ! With the boat all decked in flags and all the people in Mariposa on the wharf , and the band in peaked caps with big cornets tied to their bodies ready to play at any minute ! I say ! Do n't tell me about the Carnival of Venice and the Delhi Durbar .