three o'clock
What bricks girls can be ! '' He shook hands with her with intense self-restraint , and murmured , `` I sha n't forget this , old girl . '' Felicity completed the arrangements , and Savile left , a very happy boy . At three o'clock Felicity , in her wonderful orchid-mauve tea-gown , was conversing pathetically with Jasmyn Vere , one of the habitués of what her friends called her sentimental bureau . He was not one of her favourite clients . He was egotistical , and his mania for Agatha was becoming rather a bore . Agatha was a plain , muscular , middle-aged widow who drove him to distraction by her temper and her flirtations .