one o'clock in the morning
`` You can go to the deuce , if you like , my dear , '' declared Jasper with a calm smile . `` I merely warn you that you are on the way to finding yourself in the street , if I may be allowed to speak out . Have another cigarette , and spray some patchouli about the room . There are more geese than one , as you say ; and , after all , it is hard if you ca n't indulge in onions in your own room at one o'clock in the morning . '' Goaded almost to desperation by the sneering sarcasm of Vermont 's words , the woman threw down her fork , thereby smashing a champagne glass , and thrust her angry , flushed countenance close to his . `` What 's your game ? '' she hissed .