two P.M.
So she salved her nursemaid 's conscience -- with the help of the fifty pounds . The mother was left to her rapture that night . In the morning Falcon told his tale . `` At two P.M. a man had called on him , and had produced one of his advertisements , and had asked him if that was all square -- no bobbies on the lurk . ` All square , my fine fellow . ' ` Well , ' said he , ` I suppose you are a gentleman . ' ` I am of that opinion too . '