About ten o'clock
He thought he had seen her before , and knew , notwithstanding her silence , that she was lamenting over a child she had lost . He knew also where her child was , -- that it lay crying in a cave down by the seashore ; but he could neither rise to go to her , nor open his mouth to call . The vision kept coming and coming , like the same tune played over and over on a barrel organ , and when he woke seemed to fill all the time he had slept . About ten o'clock he was summoned to the marquis 's presence , and found him at breakfast with Lady Florimel . `` Where did you sleep last night ? '' asked the marquis . `` Neist door to the auld warlock , '' answered Malcolm .