three o'clock in the morning
And we laughed , and Peter turned around for a moment and smiled , too . Oh , it WAS nice to meet somebody of one 's own kind ! You get so sick of having everything taken seriously . That night , after we 'd left the house , Harry caught up with us at the corner on his way to the hotel , and went home with us , and we all talked until three o'clock in the morning . We simply ate all over the house -- goodness ! how hungry we were ! At Peter 's home it 's an unheard-of thing to eat anything after half-past six -- almost a crime , unless it 's a wedding or state reception .