about ten o'clock
During the night her feet and hands grew cold , and the worn spirit seemed struggling to depart . She would frequently arouse from her stupor , and speak a word or two to her attendants , saying to one , `` You did not expect me to be found alone now , did you ? '' She repeated , `` In my Father 's house are many mansions ; if it were not so I would have told you ; I go to prepare a place for you . '' She lingered till about ten o'clock in the fore-noon , then calling for the absent members of the family , she desired to be raised up . Her son supported her in his arms , the feeble lamp of life flickered a moment in its socket , there was a little struggle , and that pure breast lay free from the care or burden of life . Those loving eyes had looked their last upon her dear children , that stood weeping by her bedside , and the toil worn hands were laid cold and pulseless upon her peaceful bosom , and she was now at rest with her Saviour , `` in the house of many mansions . '' Those dear hands that had been so active , administering to the necessities of her family , had now ceased their labor , and lay inactive , in their marble whiteness .