two o’clock
His head was still a trifle heavy . And the chase ? He jumped to his feet and stooped to pick up his overturned machine . He whipped out his watch and saw that it was past two o'clock . `` Lord love us , fancy that ! -- But the tracks 'll be all right , '' said Mr. Hoopdriver , wheeling his machine back to the chalky road . `` I must scorch till I overtake them . ''