about
one o'clock
`` No ! '' Amory whispered . `` Ca n't do it , Findle ; I 'm with somebody else ! Call me up to-morrow about one o'clock ! '' Findle , a nondescript man-about-Bisty 's , answered incoherently and turned back to the brilliant blonde whom he was endeavoring to steer around the room . `` There 's a natural damn fool , '' commented Amory . `` Oh , he 's all right .