three o’clock
Not a day does he miss , the wretch ! Why , see , if I were but to open the window a trifle , you would hear his deluge of little sharp notes above the noise of the water and the traffic . Well , this journalist of the _ Messenger _ , he is your clarinet ; if you allow him to see that his music wearies you , he will never finish . And with this , my dear deputy , I will remind you that you have a meeting at three o'clock at the office , and I must send you back to the Chamber . '' Then turning to Jenkins : `` You know what I asked of you , doctor -- pearls for the day after to-morrow ; and let them be extra strong ! '' Jenkins started , shook himself as at the sudden awakening from a dream : `` Certainly , my dear duke . You shall be given some stamina -- oh , yes ; stamina , breath enough to win the great Derby stakes . ''