one o'clock
The irony did not provoke any retort from the drive master . He went away with a rush , but his demeanor showed that he was not running away from anything or anybody . He was hastening toward something . Latisan was on that one o'clock train when it left Grand Central station . From the gallery of the concourse he had seen Craig march to the gate and give a packet into the hands of one of a group of men waiting there . Then Craig had gone on quickly with the air of a cautious performer who did not care to be identified with the persons for whom he had provided transportation . The drive master rode in a coach and felt safe from detection ; he guessed that Craig would hide his battered face in the privacy of a drawing room .