five o'clock
But there was nothing to be seen on that waste of waters but the single boats that flew up channel or laboured down it against the squally west wind , far out at sea . Once or twice fishing-boats put in at Rye ; but their reports were so contradictory and uncertain that they increased rather than allayed the suspense and misery . Now it was a French boat that reported the destruction of the _ Triumph _ ; now an Englishman that swore to having seen Drake kill Medina-Sidonia with his own hand on his poop ; but whatever the news might be , the unrest and excitement ran higher and higher . St. Clare 's chapel in the old parish church of St. Nicholas was crowded every morning at five o'clock by an excited congregation of women , who came to beg God 's protection on their dear ones struggling out there somewhere towards the dawn with those cruel Southern monsters . Especially great was the crowd on the Tuesday morning following the departure of the ships ; for all day on Monday from time to time came a far-off rolling noise from the direction of Calais ; which many declared to be thunder , with an angry emphasis that betrayed their real opinion . When they came out of church that morning , and were streaming down to the quay as usual to see if any news had come in during the night , a seaman called to them from a window that a French vessel was just entering the harbour . When the women arrived at the water 's edge they found a good crowd already assembled on the quay , watching the ship beat in against the north-west wind , which had now set in ; but she aroused no particular comment as she was a well-known boat plying between Boulogne and Rye ; and by seven o'clock she was made fast to the quay .