And he looked over at the alarm clock, ticking on the chest of drawers. «God in Heaven!» he thought. It was half past six and the hands were quietly moving forwards, it was even later than half past. More like quarter to seven. Had the alarm clock not rung. He could see from the bed

And he looked over at the alarm clock, ticking on the chest of drawers. «God in Heaven!» he thought. It was half past six and the hands were quietly moving forwards, it was even later than half past. More like quarter to seven. Had the alarm clock not rung. He could see from the bed