About five o'clock
He 's in bed , laid up with neuralgia , and Emma J. , his wife , says that every hour or less yesterday there was somebody bangin ' at their door asking about you . Every time they banged she says that ` Bije , his nerves bein ' on edge the way they are , would pretty nigh jump the quilts up to the ceilin ' and himself along with 'em . And his remarks got more lit up every jump . About five o'clock when somebody came poundin ' he let out a roar you could hear a mile . ` Tell 'em Shavin 's Winslow 's gone to the devil , ' he bellowed , ` and that I say they can go there too . ' And then Emma J. opened the door and ` twa n't anybody askin ' about you at all ; 't was the Baptist minister come callin ' . I was drivin ' past there just now and Emma J. came out to tell me about it .