eleven o'clock
You ca n't always judge a man by his looks . '' `` You can this man , '' asserted Grace . `` He is a polite villain of the deepest dye , and I know it . '' It was after eleven o'clock when the train pulled into Oakdale . Mrs. Gibson 's chauffeur awaited them with the big touring car , in which there was ample room for all of them . `` Keep a sharp lookout for that man , '' whispered Grace to Miriam . `` I want to see if Oakdale is his destination . ''