Three o'clock
So I went up to my closet ; and wrote thus far , while he walked about till dinner was ready ; and he is now sat down to it , as I hear by Mrs. Jewkes , very sullen , thoughtful , and out of humour ; and she asks , What I have done to him ? -- Now , again , I dread to see him ! -- When will my fears be over ? Three o'clock . Well , he continues exceeding wrath . He has ordered his travelling chariot to be got ready with all speed . What is to come next , I wonder !