one o'clock
I shall tell Griffin that his position as postmaster wo n't be worth the powder to blow him into the middle of the Platte if that wife of his does n't hold her tongue . No , I wo n't listen to any more of it to-night , anyway . I want to think over what you have told me . '' * * * * * And over at Bedlam there were lights still burning at one o'clock . One of them shone from Mr. Hatton 's room at the north end of the second floor . He was officer of the day , and that accounted for it . The other beamed from the corner window at the south , and a tall , graceful , womanly form , wrapped in a heavy shawl , was leaning against the wooden pillar on the veranda .