two o'clock
`` I hear you , doctor , go ahead . '' Then , a moment later `` What 's your position , now , doctor ? '' `` I can see them , '' the girl said , lifting a hand in front of her . `` At two o'clock , about one of my hand 's - breadths above the horizon . '' The man with the grizzled beard put his face into the fur around the eyepiece of the telescopic - ` visor and twisted a dial . `` You have good eyes , Miss Quinton , '' he complimented . `` Only four personal armors ; Ahmed , ask him where the fifth is . ''