five o'clock
The more Pinckney thinks of it , the more uneasy he gets , and when four o'clock comes next day , with no Spotty showin ' up , he begins to have furrows in his brow . `` If he 's been done away with , it 's my fault , '' says Pinckney . `` Ah , do n't start worryin ' yet , '' says I. `` Give him time . '' By five o'clock , though , Pinckney has imagined all sorts of things , -- Spotty bein ' found carved up and sewed in a sack , and him called into court to testify as to where he saw him last . `` And all because I gave him that money ! '' he groans . `` Say , can it ! ''