two o'clock
I do n't care to discuss it , I only want you to say you understand , if I ask you to bring the pamphlets here and tell me how I can earn money . '' `` I do , '' said the Harvester earnestly , although his heart was hot in protest . `` You may be very sure that I will not misjudge you . Shall I come at two o'clock to-morrow , Miss Jameson ? '' `` If you will be so kind . '' The Harvester stepped aside and she passed him and crossing the rifled ginseng patch went toward a low brown farmhouse lying in an unkept garden , beside a ragged highway . The man sat on the log she had vacated , held his head between his hands and tried to think , but he could not for big waves of joy that swept over him when he realized that at last he had found her , had spoken with her , and had arranged a meeting for the morrow .