five minutes after ten
But I want it distinctly understood by every one present , '' he added , as he faced around to the others , `` that I would n't have those pestiferous Puddingham cuff-buttons as a gift ! _ Comprenez vous cela _ , Mr. Hemlock Holmes of Baker Street , London , and Broadway , New York ? '' `` Yes , I get you , Louis , '' replied Holmes , as he glanced at his watch impatiently . `` It 's five minutes after ten already , and the diamond baubles have n't been found yet . If you 'll kindly stand aside , and let somebody else without such a large supply of easily outrageable pride have the floor , I 'll examine them . '' The Frenchman , with a sniff and with head in air , walked out of the library ; and my friend summoned in the seventh servant so far , the Russian second cook . `` Well , what 's your name , stupid ? ''