six o’clock
` He told me yesterday mornin ' to come to the George and Wultur this arternoon , and ask for Sam . ' ` It 's my father , my dear , ' said Mr. Weller , turning with an explanatory air to the young lady in the bar ; ` blessed if I think he hardly knows wot my other name is . Well , young brockiley sprout , wot then ? ' ` Why then , ' said the boy , ` you was to come to him at six o'clock to our ` ouse , ` cos he wants to see you -- Blue Boar , Leaden ' all Markit . Shall I say you 're comin ' ? ' ` You may wenture on that ` ere statement , Sir , ' replied Sam . And thus empowered , the young gentleman walked away , awakening all the echoes in George Yard as he did so , with several chaste and extremely correct imitations of a drover 's whistle , delivered in a tone of peculiar richness and volume .