One o'clock
`` Well , what o'clock is it ? '' said he . The boy gave one mighty puff and dispersed his fairy clock at a breath . `` One o'clock , '' he cried stoutly . `` One , two , three , four o'clock , '' said the girl . And they went back to their play . And Leena stood by them , with Mother 's old sun-hat on her young head , and watched Peter Paul 's figure over the flat pastures till it was an indistinguishable speck .