7
P.M.
They 're good sports all right , all right ! But , by golly , I want to go home ! Put me off at the corner of Forty-second Street and Broadway , and I 'll ask no more . Set me down at 7 P.M. , right there on the corner outside the Knickerbocker , for that 's where I would live and die . '' There came into the lad 's somewhat strident voice a softness that was almost pathetic . `` You do n't know Broadway , Coira , do you ? Nix !