six o'clock
A tall , bronzed man , wiping the sweat from his bald head , came in just as Jonas announced , `` The carriage , Mr. Secretary . '' `` Come along , Alton , '' said Enoch . `` We 'll talk your model coal mine as we go . '' It was six o'clock when Enoch appeared again in his office . His linen suit was wrinkled and sweat stained between the shoulders . He tossed his hat on a chair . `` Abbott , will you telephone Señor Juan Cadiz and ask him to meet me at my house at ten thirty to-night ?