Five o’clock
There is the ` Moonlight Sonata ' open , and tempting me , on the music-stand . Have I nerve enough to play it , I wonder ? Or will it set me shuddering with the mystery and terror of it , as it did the other day ? '' `` Five o'clock . -- I have got his answer . The slightest request I can make is a command to him . He has gone ; and he sends me his address in London .