eleven o'clock
It will be a not-scribable joy ! Or not ? So we guess , we are worried . At near eleven o'clock a cannon fires , sthe tent is lifted , and we see ; but I am impatient wid my breaths for de gun to go . ' I said it would be a fine sight . ` For strangers , yes ; you should be of de palace to know what a fine sight ! sthe finest !