eight o'clock
Before Sister could say anything , in pranced Brother , very pink and clean from his hot bath and treading on his gray bathrobe at every other step . `` Have you been meddling with my things again ? '' demanded Dick . `` Mother , I 've an engagement at eight o'clock and it 's quarter past now ; every blessed collar button is gone from my chiffonier ! '' Mother Morrison , who had followed Brother into the room , looked anxiously at him . `` Brother , you have n't been in Dick 's room today , have you ? '' she asked him .