eight o'clock
Julian hesitated , then added : `` But not in Victoria Street , if you do n't mind . '' `` At the Savoy then ; or shall we say the Berkeley ? '' `` Very well , -- the Berkeley . '' `` At eight o'clock . Good-bye till then . I must ask you to give the shelter of your roof to Rip till he returns to a more reasonable frame of mind about me . '' When Valentine had gone Julian put on his coat , and walked down to the club , ostensibly to look at the evening papers , really because he had a desire to see Marr .