one o'clock
But I do n't know you well enough yet ! '' She broke off abruptly , shaking her head . `` I am tired , '' she sighed and all her haughty manner returned , `` let the old woman show me to my room . I will take dejeuner with you at one o'clock . '' Desmond bowed and stepping out into the hall , called the housekeeper . Old Martha shuffled off with the girl , leaving Desmond staring with vacant eyes into the fire . He was conscious of a feeling of exultation , despite his utter weariness and craving for sleep .