ten o’clock
They climbed onto the platform . Conseil , whom nothing could startle , saw it as a perfectly natural thing to fall asleep under the waves and wake up under a mountain . But Ned Land had no idea in his head other than to see if this cavern offered some way out . After breakfast near ten o'clock , we went down onto the embankment . `` So here we are , back on shore , '' Conseil said . `` I 'd hardly call this shore , '' the Canadian replied . `` And besides , we are n't on it but under it . ''