five o’clock
But it is true ; you read my very soul . '' `` Will it not be hard for you to see him . '' `` No , I sha n't faint , '' he smiled . `` Go at five o'clock to the arbour and tell him ... '' She considered a moment , then scribbled with a pencil what she had said she wished to say without adding a word . `` Here is my answer , '' she said , handing him the open envelope . `` You may add anything you think necessary , for you know all . And do n't forget , Ivan Ivanovich , that I blame him for nothing , and consequently , '' she added , looking away , `` you may leave your whip behind . ''