four
o'clock
Son , you 've followed off the wrong waggon track . Silver Phil -- imagine the turpitoode of sech a ornery wretch ! -- is out for the lovely skelp of Faro Nell who detects him in his ha ` r-copper frauds that time . `` Which the first intimations we has of Silver Phil after that escape , is one evenin ' about fifth drink time -- or as you-all says ` four o'clock . ' The sun 's still hot an ' high over in the west . Thar 's no game goin ' ; but bein ' it 's as convenient thar as elsewhere an ' some cooler , Cherokee 's settin ' back of his layout with Faro Nell as usual on her lookout perch . Dan Boggs is across the street in the dancehall door , an ' his pet best bronco is waitin ' saddled in front .