nine o’clock
I wish , first of all , that whoever seats himself upon the elm-trunk at my door may not be able to rise without my permission . I like company and it bores me to be always alone . '' St. Peter shook his head and St. Antony nudged his client . `` When I play a game of cards , on Sunday evening , at the ` Fighting Cock , ''' continued the wheelwright , `` it is no sooner nine o'clock than the garde-champêtre comes to chuck us out . I desire that whoever shall have his feet on my leathern apron can not be driven from the place where I shall have spread it . '' St. Peter shook his head , and St. Antony , with a solemn air , repeated : `` Do n't forget what is _ best _ . '' `` What is best , '' replied the wheelwright of Coq , nobly , `` is to be the first golfer in the world .