three o'clock
he cried . `` Why , it 's afternoon , and I 've had my dinner . '' Robert Audley felt himself brought to a standstill . What refreshment could he possibly provide for a boy who called it afternoon at three o'clock ? `` You shall have some bread and milk , Georgey , '' he said , presently . `` Waiter , bread and milk , and a pint of hock . '' Master Talboys made a wry face .