two o'clock
It was white , her lips trembled , and in her eyes Chayne saw again the look of terror which he had hoped was gone forever . `` Oh , please , '' she whispered . `` Yes , '' he replied , and he turned again to Simond . `` At two o'clock then . My wife will go , so bring a mule . We can leave it at the Montanvert . '' The guides tramped from the garden .