four o'clock
The young man on the floor scrambled up . `` Here 's one that 's going , whoever else do n't , '' he announced . `` Get yourself a girl , then , '' commanded Jerry , `` and tell the rest to come along . There 's to be eats at four o'clock . '' * * * * * The ice was even as fine as it had been so redundantly represented to Sylvia . Out of doors , leaning her supple , exquisitely poised body to the wind as she veered like a bird on her flying skates , Sylvia 's spirits rebounded with an instant reaction into enjoyment . She adored skating , and she had in it , as in all active exercise , the half-wild pleasure of one whose childhood is but a short time behind her .