two o'clock
Felicia saw , she saw also that the patient newsstand girl was tired . `` Do you go to get yourself ` a bite ' ? '' she asked curiously . `` Not till two o'clock , '' sighed the girl . `` I wish , '' decided Felicia whimsically , `` that Margot had cooked _ de _ - licious foods for us -- broiled chicken and baked potatoes and a caramel custard and that we could go and sit by the Bowling Green and have Bele bring our lunch out on the little folding table -- for you have been most kind to me -- '' The girl stared after her in amazement . `` Well , I 'll be darned ! '' she announced frankly to the elevator starter , `` that woman is the limit !