twelve o'clock
Not only was her palace fitted up , but her kitchen was in order , and her wine-cellar filled . So she returned to the drawing-room , where she was met with the tidings that her boudoir was ready for occupation , and nothing now remained to be done , unless her ladyship had any alterations to suggest , or deficiencies to point out . Her ladyship professed herself satisfied , and then came a moment of embarrassment . `` As regards the payment -- '' `` Oh , signora , the steward is to meet me at twelve o'clock , to arrange that matter . '' And with these words he took his leave . `` I ought to have followed him , '' thought Lucretia , `` to solve this agreeable riddle , by making acquaintance with my steward . But pshaw !