five o'clock
With his foxy face , his reddish hair , and suave manners , too careful to be natural , he more than ever impressed her with the idea that he was a dangerous man . Yet she could not see in what way he could reveal his malignant disposition . `` What do you wish to see me about , Mr. Silver ? '' she asked kindly , but did not -- as he swiftly noticed -- offer him a cup of tea , although it was close upon five o'clock . `` I have come to place my services at your disposal , '' he said in a low voice . `` Really , I am not aware that I need them , '' replied Lady Agnes coldly , and not at all anxious to accept the offer . `` I think , '' said Silver dryly , and clearing his throat , `` that when you hear what I have to say you will be glad that I have come . ''