three o’clock
He clenched his large hands -- he had already the hands and feet almost of the man he would some day grow into -- and his eyes opened wide for a moment . But they closed again . He was not awake yet . At three o'clock he woke . He had slept for six hours in the villa and for two hours in the forest . He lay still in the dark for a few minutes . A faint memory of his dream hung about him like a tattered mist .