five
o'clock
Trevor is gone to ride round the estate , would n't have me for some reason . Bertrand is in his room with the door locked , says he is busy -- all bally rot , of course . And Aunt Phil , thank the gods ! is packing her trunk to leave by the five o'clock train . By the way , Trevor said I was to see you had some breakfast . What would you like ? I 'll bring it up to you myself in two shakes . ''