one o'clock
He came to meet me on the road . ` Where are you going ? ' he asked . ` To Glahn , ' I answered , ` to ask him not to forget me ... ' Since one o'clock I have been waiting here . I stood by a tree and saw you coming -- you were like a god . I loved your figure , your beard , and your shoulders , loved everything about you ... Now you are impatient ; you want to go , only to go ; I am nothing to you , you will not look at me ... '' I had stopped . When she had finished speaking I began walking on again .