nearly four o'clock
This was the case in the matter of the fierce dog who sprang out at them when they had folded up their wings as small as possible and were going up to a farm door to ask for a crust of bread and cheese , for in spite of the plums they were soon just as hungry as ever again . Now there is no doubt whatever that , if the four had been ordinary wingless children , that black and fierce dog would have had a good bite out of the brown-stockinged leg of Robert , who was the nearest . But at its first growl there was a flutter of wings , and the dog was left to strain at his chain and stand on his hind-legs as if he were trying to fly too . They tried several other farms , but at those where there were no dogs the people were far too frightened to do anything but scream ; and at last , when it was nearly four o'clock , and their wings were getting miserably stiff and tired , they alighted on a church-tower and held a council of war . `` We ca n't possibly fly all the way home without dinner _ or _ tea , '' said Robert with desperate decision . `` And nobody will give us any dinner , or even lunch , let alone tea , '' said Cyril . `` Perhaps the clergyman here might , '' suggested Anthea .