three o'clock
Neither of them shall ever know my little game . '' The master plotter was busy with dreams of an ill-gotten harvest soon to ripen . Braun peered out into his shop , sneeringly glanced at two shop girls lingering at the soda fountain , drew up a chair , picked up the Staats-Zeitung , and lit a cheroot , while he waited for the advance guard of the afternoon customers . `` I dare not go over to the ` Bavaria ' until three o'clock , '' mused the chemist . `` It will never do to let Clayton see me with either Irma or Lilienthal . Once hooked , though , I can give him plenty of line , and play him , in the shadows of water too deep for him . Einstein has given me a fair insight into his character and habits .