Four o'clock sharp
`` Ah , there , Butsey White ! '' `` Ta-ta , Saphead . '' `` See you later , old Sport . '' `` Four o'clock sharp , Texas . '' Under the trees , curled in the grass , a group of three were languidly working out a Greek translation . `` Skin your eyes , Dink , '' said Butsey White , waving a greeting as they passed . `` See the fellow this side ?