two o'clock
They convinced her that it was real , and not all a dream , as she had sunk into fancying it for a few minutes , while sitting in the old accustomed place , her body enjoying the rest , and her frame sustained by food , and listening to Margaret 's calm voice . The gentleman she had just beheld would see and question Jem in a few hours , and what would be the result ? Monday : that was the day after to-morrow , and on Tuesday , life and death would be tremendous realities to her lover ; or else death would be an awful certainty to her father . No wonder Job went over his main points again : -- `` Monday ; at two o'clock , mind ; and here 's his card . ` Mr. Bridgenorth , 41 , Renshaw Street , Liverpool . ' He 'll be lodging there . '' Job ceased talking , and the silence roused Mary up to thank him .