ten o’clock
`` It 's Peter Walsh , '' she said , after peering out of the window . `` Tell him to go to hell out of that , '' said Sweeny . Mrs. Sweeny wrapped a shawl round her shoulders , opened the bottom of the window and translated her husband 's message . `` Himself 's asleep in his bed , '' she said , `` but if you 'll step into the shop at ten o'clock he 'll be glad to see you . '' `` I 'll be obliged to you , ma'am , '' said Peter Walsh , `` if you 'll wake him , for what I 'm wanting to say to him is particular and he 'll be sorry after if there 's any delay about hearing it . '' `` Will you shut that window and have done talking , '' said Sweeny from the bed . `` There 's a draught coming in this minute that would lift the feathers from a goose . ''