two
o'clock precisely
`` Hall right , '' cried the Slogger , giving the signal to drive on . Robin sped quickly away , executed his mission , and returned to the Black Bull in a state of considerable excitement and strong hope . Slidder was doomed to disappointment . He reached the Black Bull at two o'clock precisely . `` Vell , my fair one , '' he said , addressing a waiting-maid who met him in the passage , `` it 's good for sore eyes to see the likes o ' you in cloudy weather . D'you ` appen to know a young man of the name of Sl -- I mean Villum Bowls ? '' `` Yes I do , Mr Imp ` rence , '' answered the girl .