five in the morning
`` The cook rings a bullock bell . `` The cook is fire-proof . He is as a fiend from the nethermost sheol and needs to be . No man sees him sleep , for he makes bread -- or worse , brownie -- at night , and he rings a bullock bell loudly at half-past five in the morning to rouse us from our animal torpors . Others , the sheep-ho 's or the engine-drivers at the shed or wool-wash , call him , if he does sleep . They manage it in shifts , somehow , and sleep somewhere , sometime . We have n't time to know .